cigarettes.
more like amnesia pill to me.
it makes me forget.
it takes my trouble away.
as the smokes travel to my lungs.
like magic.
it absorbs all my.
pain.
sadness.
all my troubles.
a huff and a puff.
there it goes.
all off it.
drifting away with the wind.
as the smokes carry.
maybe i'll die young.
but i'll die with an untroubled mind.
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