Why Did'Nt You Tell Me
yesterday while sitting in my spot
a man sat next to me who smoked alot
indeed the building was smoke free and secure
but he had an odor of cigarettes thats for sure
i thought to myself does he have the ash tray on his person
could he have been smoking behind a curtian
was this what i was like when i smoked too
tell me the truth is this true
Copyright © John Loving Iii | Year Posted 2011
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