16/12/2025
“The Lucky Cigarette”
The first cigarette of the pack
I started turning upside down
With the promise of a wish
That by the pack's end
I hoped would come true
Wishes burned like ci******es
One after another hastily
Days passed... weeks, months...
Packs replaced one another
The ritual lost its meaning
Now I no longer turn the cigarette
Neither the first nor the last
Yet wishes live on
Hope, like a premature infant
Died in my hands...
Jona Cenameri
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The first cigarette of the p***I started turning upside downWith the promise of a wishThat by the pack’s endI hoped would come true Wishes burned like ci******esOne after another hastilyDays …