Giving and sharing brings joy,
but giving up an vice brings greater joy,
it was but yesterday that we shared
fond of memories, for old time's sake
Dear Lad; won’t you give up tobacco,
For our sake?
We cherished fond memories of
playing together,
Short bursts of speed; the long race,
without much bother.
Painting and coughing;
we were heart broken, you know!
And then we pray that dude would,
Run away from tobacco
It sows the seeds of poison,
Leads to destruction of creations,
Rise above angles, not fall animals,
Oh man, please give up tobacco.
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