Smoker
I am burning for a while,
even buring my cigar.
No one is there ,
to stop the fire.
Still i am smoking,
smoking the cigar.
felt like you killed me,
killed me forever.
Again i got one,
like a very good one.
sacrificing life,
whenever i want
that's why I love you,
i said it again.
but after so long i felt
that it killed me again.
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