Waxed Poetic

[winterflings]

A large part of the satisfaction was packing the box, pulling the foil wrapper and plucking an aromatic stick. The lighting, the ashing, the feeling of being able to hold something between the forefinger and the middle one. To pull with your lips on that filter and feel the smoke drift across your tongue, down your throat, and directly into your

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[force_oblique]

<3

[free_ness]

Not. Helping. Haha hai there.

[winterflings]

Oops. Hehe.