The cigarette shops
Were where all
My friends stayed.
Now all my friends
Rejuvenated and frayed
Magically appear
In magical kiosks
Where the Marlboro
Big Boss makes all
The cigarettes cheap
As the cigarette
Sellers eat wine and meat.
What is it with
All this heat I say!
Let the Big Boss
Have his way --
The magical kiosks,
The beautiful
Cigarette smell
Is healthy and good
As time will tell.
Victory for the Marlboro Big Boss!
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