My e-lectronic cigarette

tastes like the dance-floor smoke
of my younger days,
it’s made a science-fiction-man out of me.
I’m free to puff away wherever I want –
driving in my car or sitting at my desk.
I’m without an addiction or a terminal disease.
Well, lucky me.

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