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Nov 2009
Hacking, spitting,
coughing and blowing
morning duress
caused by smoking
but I'll light up many
when I wake up,
after breakfast,
after a nap,
when on the phone,
out on the town,
after ***
walking around
when I'm upset
or nervous too
when I am anxious
or when I'm blue
Ah, hell
its all the time
two packs a day
to lessen my life
cause they say I'll die
younger than most
sometimes I care
sometimes I dont
so I'll light another
inhale deeply
so I'll just die
a little early
Written by
connie rae sebert
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