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Mint and cigarette

Mint and cigarette
I hate one of the two,
But they both smell good on you.
One makes me breathless,
And the other gives me chills.
Yet when it’s wrapped around you, I have a hate and love relationship with it.
Maybe I love it because It tells me you’re here,
And I hate it because it pushes me away.

©️ 2021 Anita Johnson

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