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My Cigarette, My Love
My Cigarette My Love
My cigarette my love
Delicious tars, to curb my crave
Carcinogens so tasty, to fill my stream
Blood cells choking, I still inhale
My lungs fill, like a smoke veil
Why I smoke, I do not know
I picked up the habit years ago
No cigarette would be complete
Without coffee as a suite
Long slow drag, take it in
Cancer growing, deep within
My carnal cravings, I must repeat
Back to back, my life I cheat
I try to quit, to no avail
Time and again, I always fail
What's this hold, this cigarette has on me
Prisoner of addiction, without the key
Chelley Bean Poetess
My cigarette my love
Delicious tars, to curb my crave
Carcinogens so tasty, to fill my stream
Blood cells choking, I still inhale
My lungs fill, like a smoke veil
Why I smoke, I do not know
I picked up the habit years ago
No cigarette would be complete
Without coffee as a suite
Long slow drag, take it in
Cancer growing, deep within
My carnal cravings, I must repeat
Back to back, my life I cheat
I try to quit, to no avail
Time and again, I always fail
What's this hold, this cigarette has on me
Prisoner of addiction, without the key
Chelley Bean Poetess
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