Baron of Smoke

[abhinab]

<p ="Msonormal">Baron of Smoke</p>
















































<p ="Msonormal">Foggy, fuzzy around the face is air.<br>
Blowing mouth volume of smoke<br>
Fingers never stop showing grace with fire.<br>
Such young is you.<br>
I know you will never get old.<br>
Cause the baron is within you.<br>
And prepare for a war.<br>
To get defeated by the death<br>
And pretty young you find yourself tired.<br>
<o:p></o:p>You are the king of smoke.<br>
Carefree and careless<br>
You will conquer life with the power of smoke.<br>
<o:p></o:p>That smoke will one day<br>
Put you on the bed of ash.<br>
You will never know that day.<o:p></o:p><br>
It is my words spot it.<br>
You will never get old.<br>
Cause you will suffer young and die bit by bit.</p>
<p ="Msonormal">Poem Is written by Abhinab Pattjoshi copyright 2005<br>
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<p ="Msonormal"><img src="http://img254.echo.cx/img254/4954/baronofsmoke1zl.jpg" border="0"><br>
Thanks imageshack for hosting my picture.<br>
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