Fragrant Smoke Of My Vanilla Cigar
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That goes up to the sky
And I got an anonymous message.
'Do not inhale much
As you could go to Hell
Instead of Heaven.'
My dilemma is;
'If smoke goes to Heaven
Then why this fragile soul idles in this messy World? '
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