Holy Smokes - Day 2 of Conclave 2025

Black smoke and holy. No pope yet sorry. I wanna see the white smoke live. I wanna see it next time with my own eye. Right now I am glued to CNN. No news is good news. White smoke will be a better view.

And as I have done so many times, I smoke and write into the night. Cars and trucks roaring by. When will you be mine? A dream, a vision, a song of remission. How art thou my love? Maybe no longer a real love. Maybe no longer a dream. While I live, I stream. All my posts are public.

I write for no one. I sing for no one. I live alone. I die along. Please don't cry tonight baby.

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