Smoking I watch the smoke twist and turn I feel the sensation of the burn From the darkest of nights to the sunniest days I crave and yearn your smokey ways Addicted I am Hooked years ago It pains me to see many people throw Your end away with plenty left My mistress of #life but certain death Your packets Your colours Your flavours Your tips Your cylindrical shape upon my lips I love but hate what you've done Despise you deep for what I've become An addict addiction for paper and weed To need to smoke tobacco indeed.
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