Not have another cigarette, you surely must be jesting
It is my sense of humour that you can only be testing
You obviously don't realise that without them I cannot function
I must have them before breakfast, after dinner and after luncheon
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Good poem about the addiction to smokes. I had a friend who was having a heart attack and lit up a cigarette while waiting for the paramedics. That is the insanity of addiction. Thanks for the truth of this poem. Sincerely, Connie Webb
I must have them when I see them or when they're out of sight I must have them first thing in the morning and the very last thing at night This day I find a good message, really I searched for it, each poem of you make us great messages, poem is really make a great avathar for me I really grateful for you, dear Alessandra sincerely thampi
its a sweet and meaningful poem 10/10