Cliché AshtrayA Poem by PeteThere is never an instant's truce between virtue and vice. - Thoreaui know it sounds cliché but it's cloudy again today I loved you from afar because there was no room for me with the cigarettes, weed, booze, crack and dope maybe there'll be room for me some day when you get those raping, pillaging things out of the way then we'll both know what to say at least there's always room for hope © 2026 PeteAuthor's Note
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