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[erron3000]

A cigarette is the smoking
barrel we stick between
our lips, again and again

A cigarette is the glowing
beacon in the fallen
lighthouse of the soul

A cigarette is the soothing
light at the end of
the psyche’s dark tunnel

A cigarette is the calming
killing ritual, the sacrifice
made to subdue our demons

A cigarette is the burning
desire for the forbidden,
for the soft kiss of death