Poem -

Vicks inhaler

Vicks inhaler

Some would rather snort cocaine
Others look to snort propaine
Not I, the one who seeks the breath 
For I am a survivor and no complainer
Here in front of me is my Vicks inhaler 

Now you might ask who is my drug dealer 
My wheeler dealer life revealer 
You may ask what is sticking up my nose 
Is it a stiletto? 
No, it is simply my Vicks inhaler 

So here you are at the end of your virus
You would've rather listened to the Beatles walrus 
Than this tuss tuss 
What the fuss, 
I love the Wailers
And I'm thinking of starting a group 
The Vicks inhalers

Will you join me
And place this up your nose
Instead of stilettos
Forget cocaine and propane
I love the Wailers
And I'm thinking of starting a group 
The Vicks inhalers

 

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sparrowsong

Thanks...

But, I prefer the...

RUB...

Hugs...

sparrowsong

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Jai Masters

Then you can be lead vocals in our newly formed 

acapello group THE VICKS INHALERS:) 

Cherie your talents are needed and our first gig is 

next weekend!! Keep laughing!

This band may make you cry too....:) Luv Jai 

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