The time to leave has come too soon
Abruptly stopping everything planned
Time has come for you to flee
Heart heavy as a boulder
You step away from me slowly
Gathering yourself in mock demure
I reach for you yet again
Only to feel you, through my fingers slip away
The union was holy
Both of us not sure
when it would end
whether it was a folly
I draw a deep breath
and hesitate to let you go
but with heart heavy as death
i must throw you away i know
i throw you to the ground
not turning to look at you
i raise my legs to move away
but i then stamp you
oh my beautiful ciggie
dont hate me for discarding
it is not biggie
i am not quitting smoking

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