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Sep 2013
You’ve paid for somewhere pretty to smoke
yet not realised that your decorated,
thin cold icing and sweet to taste, lips
will be ruined from every second cigarette ****.

But I forgive you
because your eyes are olive,
tried and tested and true.
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Tim Knight
Written by
Tim Knight  Cambridge
(Cambridge)   
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