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Apr 2015
And
as I watch
the cigarette
you left
burn away
to nothing,
I cannot help
but wonder
when
you will be back
to torture me
once more.
'You are here again,
and I am drunk on your tobacco lips'

- One Cigarette, Edwin Morgan.
Alex Clarke
Written by
Alex Clarke  Birmingham
(Birmingham)   
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