cigarette cid

HE SATURATED HIS TONGUE WITH THE SWEAT OF NICOTINE

HIS RUSTY COLORED MUSTACHE WAS STICKY WITH TAR

THE SMELL OF SMOKE IMPREGNATED HIS PORES AND SORES OF CANCER
RAN RAMPANT ACROSS HIS NAPE

HIS FINGERS YELLOW-STAINED NEVER TO BE KNOWN AGAIN

HIS NOSTRIL HAIRS SLIGHTY SINGED THOUGH THE HEAT OF CONTANT PUFF

HIS THIRST TO SUCK THE BROWN FLUID THOUGH TIGHT AND ANGRY LIPS
REALLY SHOWS HIS HUNGER FOR CIGARETES OF CIGARETTE CID.

cigarette cid

SEAN CAPNER

Joined September 2008

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SHORT AND SIMPLE ,WHILE STANDING AT A BUS-STOP 90

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