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cigarette


i know you
know it's such a bad
habit, but it gets me
thinking. take a drag - drag
it out - let the cherry
heat up. you let your
smile show; smoke
silvery from your lips.

i know you
know what i've got
in mind. one left in the
packet, and we're
both feeling the pull. it's
late now, but maybe just one
more before bed.

i know you
know what you're doing.
you've gotten your fix hundreds -
thousands - of times, but this
one's bigger than you're
used to. and you take a
hit from the tip, just like
you do.

Written by stagheart
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