CigaretteA Poem by KayleeHow I feel every morning.Smoke a Cigarette One more You're almost in the door Inhale deep Throat sore You know what you're here for Blow out Same again Blend with everyone else Flick and go Push yourself once more You're almost in the door
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Added on August 27, 2014 Last Updated on August 27, 2014 |

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