Курильщица-Smoker

She looks pale and profusely sweating,
Trying to catch someone's hand,
"I can't, can't get my 'breathing,"
She gasps, hiding a cigarett's end.

"Doctors don't bother themselves,
They can do nothing for me.
I remember my mother's poor health,
Bat she used to smoke like a chimney!"


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