The Sick Rose

"O Rose thou art sick.
The invisible worm,
That flies in the night
In the howling storm:

"Has found out thy bed
Of crimson joy:
And his dark secret love
Does thy life destroy."

Nothing, as such, to do with smoking but somehow it seems to fit.

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    Sexymwahz said:
    15 September 2014

    It definitely fits.. It is thy smoking that make us sick, itz definitely what robs us of our joy and it is our livez that it destroys..

    With each and every journey we heal, we see and experience joy, and we embrace freedom through putting smoking to death..

    Thank you for sharing Bruce C