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Nov 2014
The last cigarette burning in my hand
I slowly inhale all the bad inside
It's burning my lungs and I hope
That my heart wil turn into ash too
What heart?
TouchΓ©
Alexa Dark
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Alexa Dark  Prague, Czech Republic
(Prague, Czech Republic)   
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