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Dec 2014
all your cigarettes
there's smoke in your soul
i swear you're asking for death
(more than the rest of us)
I have words inked in my bloodstream
you have them inked on your skin
you're WALKING ART babe but
art doesn't die
firexscape
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firexscape  wonderland.
(wonderland.)   
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