Cig Poem by Alexis Nunez
Cig
Cigarette, I
don't even know
why I
smoke you.
All of a sudden
it's gross and
makes my
throat hurt.
You don't
taste the way
you used
to anymore.
I'm totally
done with you
well, maybe after I
have one more.
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5/3/2024 5:24:47 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Excellent poem.......truthful and raw. Nice job!