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Monday, January 14, 2008
How Many Cigarettes?

 

How Many Cigarettes?

How many indeed?
How many will it take?
How many do you need?
And what will they make?

A million, and satisfied,
Lie down surfeited
With that final Bride
In that final bed.

 

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Posted at 11:23 pm by Jeremiadist

Xla
April 18, 2008   06:11 AM PDT
 
i love cigars/ nice poem actually. by the way wouold you help me out in tansforming my account to a better one?! thanks..
Smallstar
March 14, 2008   06:39 AM PDT
 
I like cigarettes! :) kiss
J f Z
January 15, 2008   05:34 PM PST
 
Hmmm. My guesstimate is that I've smoked over 600,000. I don't think it'll take a million to do the job.
Parisian15
January 15, 2008   05:04 AM PST
 
Nice one, sir! I wouldn't dare saying "cute" but I'm not too far from saying so.

Love the two last lines.
Xeideus
January 15, 2008   02:10 AM PST
 
*Ponders.*
 

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