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[aid] => mick
[title] => The Smoking Dis-ease
[time] => 2004-11-16 20:12:27
[hometext] => Went outside, and closed the door, so I wouldn't offend. When I came inside to enjoy the other poets, the too much nagging inspired this.
[bodytext] => There once was a time. It was considered cool But in time was becoming, An unfashionable tool It was positively wonderful, It was just the thing to do I really wasn't born this way, It was something to ensue Yes, we all have our habits, In one way or another But it also boils down to, Please don't judge your brother It's easy to get started, But very hard to depart For the reason's it is used, Are entwined in the heart Killing doesn't always come, From using cars or a gun But can easily happen, From the wagging of the tongue I have seen scrunched up faces, And waving hands in the air And heard many deadly things, Without any care Words truly have great power, So they can heal or destroy So let's make some changes, From both sides I employ Smokers be considerate, Remaining always aware Don't receive the negative, Rebuke feelings of despair And on the opposite hand, All of you who do not smoke I'd appreciate it greatly, If you'd quit pretending to choke You can help oh so much more, If you knew just what to do By speaking life to my life, I understand your side too Just a plain simple request, Will eventually transmit By saying life to your life, I'm sure someday you'll quit [comments] => 8 [counter] => 225 [topic] => 65 [informant] => SWCSuzyQ [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 4 [ratings] => 2 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => toughstuff )
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