Dec. 20, 2012
Smoker's Remorse
I'm trying to quit tobacco, folks,
And it's a bitch.
One cigarette
Demands another.
All I can do
Is chant to myself:
Rotting gums
And soiled teeth,
Blackened lungs
And death.
Catch me smoking and scold me,
'Cuz I definitely know better.
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