i light a cigarette on my roof. i weep.
i look up at the sky, and directly in front of me, i see a cloud, shaped undeniably in the form of a heart.
i stare up at it...until it very slowly wisps away. i smile and i'm filled with gratitude...if not anyone of this world...someone hears me.
it was the best birthday present of my entire life.
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