You Don'T Know What It's Like Poem by Alessandra Liverani

You Don'T Know What It's Like



You've never smoked, so how could you know
Exactly how a smoker's life goes
Well If you tell me all about it, every single detail
Then I'll know what it's like, how could I fail

So far you've mentioned the sheer sense of joy
Each time you light up one of those boys
But if there's more to add, no need for hesitating
Don't keep me wondering, wondering and waiting

You keep telling me that I haven't got a clue
Then you tell me it's so enjoyable, what am I to do
Enter your world of complete confusion
Or realise that smoking is a dastardly illusion

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Alessandra Liverani

Alessandra Liverani

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