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jewelry and make up give us glamor cigaretts and smoke drink and laughter how distinguished we look with ciggy in claws blowing smoke into faces waiting for applause just for effect you pucker and blow and the other half of the smoke comes out your nose who care where it goes in the air or in your clothes what you smell like you may never know dressed to the nines and doing just fine running out of cigarettes the last thing on your mind (This is where you come in)

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Date: 3/18/2014 7:00:00 PM
An addiction that one of my kids has and wish he didn't. I personally don't like the strong smell of cigs. love phyl
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Date: 11/15/2013 5:51:00 PM
A complicated addiction... Nice poem... Terry
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Date: 10/31/2013 4:34:00 PM
clever poetry, and oh so subtle..
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Date: 10/30/2013 9:57:00 AM
Interesting work..I have know a few like that..A selfish useless habit..Enjoyed reading your creativity ..Sara
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Date: 10/28/2013 7:20:00 PM
hahaha. I have to marvel at your poetic skill. I'll have to renege because I cannot hope to match this kind of writing. Waving the white flag again. You're way too good, my friend. Licia :-)
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Date: 10/28/2013 3:16:00 PM
This was an enjoyable read. I found myself laughing in some parts. It was awesome read your work again.
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Date: 10/28/2013 2:08:00 PM
Hah a unique cigar poem, i dont smoke but i enjoyd smokin here with yor poem. Its a real super cool poem, a damn care atitude fun in poem. Pls do review my latest poem.
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