I work in a large building with four doors, and several outside sitting areas, but only one is designated smoke-free. Signs are posted in multiple places in this small area, but someone is always lighting up.
I live in a world of smokers
They’re smoking everywhere
I can’t find a smoke free area
As cigarette smoke fills the air

I don’t hate them because they’re smoking
Let me stop and explain
But the smell of burning cigarettes
Causes me migraine pain

I go to areas designated smoke free
To get away from the smell of smoke
But smokers are lighting up next to me
As if the signs are a joke.
Our job has four doors to go in
And three are just for the smokers
So why is it the sitting area for nonsmokers
Is inhabited by all of the “jokers”?
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