Like The Cigarette
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Like the cigarette,
You are smoking out
Your time on the open field.
You are taking life-risk
Like going through the unmanned
Railway platform without
Looking here and there.
The scent is there
And you are taking it
To the core without
Noticing the moth therein.
But you smiling
Knowing fully well
You are dying and dying.
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