One less but


He was the but of a cigar

The ash that wouldn’t quite

It’s not the kind of thing

You want to think about

When your trying to

Propel yourself into

The stratosphere a cigar

Of a but,a life that once

Was,now he’s death

Knocking on the front

Door asking you if

Today was the day

That ash that won’t quite

Was a friend who I

Can’t stop missing

Cause you smoked

A cigar and it burns

To a but life just

Ain’t the same

Till it seems fit

Or you find your

Next best cigar

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