If there's one thing I love, it's the image of smoke. Now, what I'm smoking here is not the case. It's the fact that in this picture you see true Stephanie Happiness. Serene, eyes closed, chin towards the clouds. It's almost orgasmic. When I see this, I can recall being in this moment. Not thinking about the next. All I was worrying about was the beautiful shroud blowing out of my mouth. If I wait for the next, I'll miss the now. And the next is not for certain mine.
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