I Need A Cigarette... Poem by Kyle Shield Laster

I Need A Cigarette...



...so badly that my heart aches with every breath,
with every thought,
with everything.
Nicotine....be my savior.
Just this night.
Grant me rhymes.
Justice time.

Tuesday, July 15, 2008
Topic(s) of this poem: justice,savior
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Kyle Shield Laster

Kyle Shield Laster

Clarksdale, Mississippi
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