Old Lady Smokers

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This is an ode to all old lady smokers I wish you could wear your sticky black lungs as a bra And hang around shirtless, smoking on the beach Inside out on purpose Ten years down the line, how's she doing? "Oh, I'm fine" How?! I don't know how, but she's laughing at you and your patch
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