Smoking
“Today is the day I stop”,
I say as I blow the smoke,
Inhale, exhale, and chock,
“Cigarettes will get me broke”,
Thoughts in my mind talk,
I make my decision and lock,
“Stop kissing cigarette, Start kissing Juliet”,
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