http://slow.writerscafe.org/Surrick The original writings of author Loewe en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776106197 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Cold coffee and cheap cigarettes coat my resolveBlowing smoke through my nostrils, enjoying the smooth burnI could go away in a hail of bullet but smoke is cheaperWatch me fade behind the hazeLet the ceiling hold the white smoke of my last cigaretteLet it breath and burst into flameBlow me away with.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Surrick/1188232/ My father was an a*s. He treated my mom well when he wanted too. He treated me and my sister like strangers. He was golden to everyone but his family. There was one thing he did right though,me."Yes sir,No sir,yes ma'am,no ma'am,please and thank you." 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