Smoking

Sometimes, I dream that I'm smoking

I'm smoking on the beach

And I'm smoking on the road, car parked astray

I'm smoking on the hilltop

And I'm smoking while writing

I'm smoking at a cafe

And I'm smoking and dancing

I'm smoking in your arms

And I'm smoking after sex

I'm smoking at the window

And I'm smoking all alone

Am smoking and my wine's waiting

And I'm smoking all the way

I'm smoking in the icy wind

Smoking through sultry evenings

Walking with almost strangers and smoking

Chatting with almost lovers and smoking

I dream so much about smoking

That I wonder why I ain't smoking for real

Why, after all

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