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You jumped, slamming down with as much force as you could onto my slanted sandpaper tiled roof. My impatient pleas for respect dwindled as I studied the plunge pool of smoke leaving your mouth, its ribbony end twirling into the brightness of our city-polluted sky.
Oh how we felt so impervious. We figured we were burning out faster than the hash loosely balanced in your grasp. Coughing out cries of callow wastage from our lungs. You smirked, pulling the ashes off your tongue. We sent our mothers into fits of exasperated rage amidst juvenile antics we called fun.