Treated like Your DOC

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I let you treat me

like a cigarette

using me

when you were bored

stepping on me

when you were done.

I meant nothing to you:

just one cigarette

in a pack of many.

So I became more like a drug

I made you pay your fee.

and just like any drug does

I laughed

as you died for me.

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