Cigarette -Poem

in #art8 years ago (edited)

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At the noon, burning cigarette in my hands,

To feel happiness at every single pace so that.

There is one difficulty in mixing with each other,

Either way life is a little lost.

It seems that life is flying flying,

Life without cigarette is my fake.

My love in cigarette,

Cigarette is my last highest expectation.

One is a stick, one life,

Cigarette crosses small shorts

Cigarette fire, fire

Phagun in the spring brings it.

If I get a cigarette,

Do not want to have any fun cakes, chocolate
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Writter Saying
(If I write about cigarettes, still say "Stay away from drugs, create a drug-free country")
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