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Mr Nicotine

Nicotine Nicotine, Mr. Nicotine. He hooks You if a kid, he hooks You in between. And he will hook You, Every Molecule of being. Mr. Nicotine, Deadly Wicked Fiend. Nicotine Nicotine, Mr.Nicotine. He Roll's in cash, Poisons Blood Streams, Man has a plan, and You Can't Breathe. MR. Nicotine, A Fatal Paper Sleeve. MR. Nicotine, Until Your Last Weeze. H.Eless Poet.

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Date: 8/13/2022 8:08:00 PM
Never thought of Mr. Nico as a 'hooker' before this poem, Howard. Interesting angle.
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