With a cigarette, another moment passes by. On purpose. With purpose. Hold tight, wish well, the man behind the corner will do as he pleases. I sit back, have another cigarette, and pass it by. Move forward at the pace you should. You define the pace. Only pick the flowers you wish keep. Only listen to the sounds that intrigue you. Only find your way to the places you've never been, yet reside in the world you already know. Make a pact with yourself. You are the only one in this world that can learn from other's misgivings. You are the the culmination of everyone you've ever met. You are responsible for what you have learned and what they have taught you. What are you going do with it all? peace- seanrox