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    It wasn't me Jerrybaldy's Avatar
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    A real cigarette

    You have an a ss
    Like the bottom of my glass
    Of chardonnay
    Fay Wray,
    Pass me the gun
    For Russian roulette
    I have tourettes
    You c unt.
    I'd like to bet
    You can't light my cigarette
    As its a vape
    Lung cancer is so passe
    It's barely cool anymore.
    When I sit alone intoxicated
    I'm f ucked if I can remember what I used
    To think about
    When I sat alone intoxicated.

    Poetry needs renaming
    So I don't need to wear my dead grandmother's lacey nightgown
    To write it
    Or recount it.
    Sometimes people just capture something
    In a singular sentence,
    Image or song.
    Throw enough, some sticks.
    Exit stage right
    For a real cigarette,
    Beneath the gown
    I'm hung,
    Fay Wray is OK
    With the vacant lung.
    Last edited by Jerrybaldy; 11-06-2021 at 06:43 AM.

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