there was a man in the park on a bench, reading the bible cover to cover. he tossed his dying cigarette to the ground without looking up. as the wind began to blow, a passing bum chased the discarded treasure down the sidewalk hoping for a drag before the light went out. the bum scooped the cigarette butt into his palm and, cradling it like he
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