Cigarillos have this advantage
To clear the air around me
I appreciate the tobacco
And the provenance
Cigarillos do not
Are not like me
Impressed by shyness
And their aggressiveness
Is nuanced
Without ever telling you
Nothing that hurts you
They dismiss you
With tenderness
Ah what tobacco
What tobacco
What tobacco
What tobacco
Cigarillos me
Often worth the mournful farewells
Women of quality
And courtesans
Cigarillos know like me
That these are not my beautiful eyes
That they implore, but a little
The end of Havana
Without waiting for everything to burn away
They disappear into the mist
Ah what tobacco
What tobacco
What tobacco
What tobacco

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