cigar
I've lit the cigar once and everytime I do,
I get more addicted.
Everytime l stop and look at you,
I want to get to know you better.
The more I get addicted to the cigar,
the more I fall for you.
Suddenly I realize t trhat I'm at the point where
I'm so addicted to the cigar that there is no way out.
I've fallen so deep in love with you that it'll be hard to move on.
You're just my cigar, and l've lit it once too many times...
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