Reason For Smoking
Inhale, chest constricts,
eases all the stress of lifes conflicts.
Smooth cool taste,
money's worth it, not waste.
Mellows me out,
so I don't shout.
My friend named Marlboro,
comforts my sorrow.
Copyright © Roxanne Schroeder | Year Posted 2005
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