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Dec 2015
Smoke fills the room
I wish I could look as cool as them
Smoke fills my lungs
I don't feel cool at all
The minty fresh feel sets in
I'm not worried about looking cool
Or feeling cool
I'm not worried
anymore

*now I know why they look so cool
Cierra Spina
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Cierra Spina  21/F/Ohio
(21/F/Ohio)   
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