Wednesday, June 10, 2009

Late At Night

Sometimes late at night it occurs to me
That I don't have any cigarettes
And how will I Ever get through the night
Till I recall that it's been 10 years since I've smoked at all...

So where does that demeaning thought come from?
I guess it explains a little why it's so easy
To be an addict of any kind!


  1. Yeah, I wonder sometimes why I still dream about the classroom, or, even worse, the army when I've been retired for ten years.

    Apparently the brain is also addicted to the ruts we make in our lives.

  2. I imagine that Work and School and Military Service, no matter how long ago, are bound to be Big Ruts in mankind's universal sleep disorders!


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