Poetry
Friday, February 11, 2011
Enslaved
I long to be
Forever smoke free
But nicotine calls
And before it I fall
I'm weak in the knees
And everyone sees
That I'm in a rut
A slave to the smoking butt
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February 14, 2011 at 1:31 AM
Short and sweet ...loved it!
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Short and sweet ...loved it!
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