Cigarets Poems - Poems about Cigarets

...Doing it doesn't mean “that” does it Eating around the hole to save the middle We were only trying to eat donuts (Or was it a doughnut or two) We walked out of town for a little bit In our shoes......

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...Eyes half glued together with sleep, Mind dragging on the floor behind my shuffling Feet. Coffee slowly percolating, seems Like an eternity passes as the body Struggles with awareness & potency......

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...I left like the last tourist in late September and threw a back-pack of memories over my shoulders cherished in a fist size jewelry box given to me by a dear friend. But left my heart buried unde......

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