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I wish I still smoked **** yeah It's the ritual the need to make time to die a little opening a new pack shiny cellophane the lid flipped back paper seal for freshness pulled out to reveal 20 happy moments spent inhaling, coughing, thinking the soft packets where you flicked the cigarettes out like movie stars and the Marlboro man who are all dead now roll ups, kit form bronchitis liquorice flavour papers combining childhood flavours with adult life takers the smell clinging to clothes and hair dragon breath but we all looked so ****** cool so adult so grown up so ****** clueless, ******* on our manly pacifiers I wish I still smoked **** yeah just don't have the courage some how
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Feb 28, 2022
Feb 28, 2022 at 5:12 PM UTC
wishing I still smoked
I wish I still smoked **** yeah It's the ritual the need to make time to die a little opening a new pack shiny cellophane the lid flipped back paper seal for freshness pulled out to reveal 20 happy moments spent inhaling, coughing, thinking the soft packets where you flicked the cigarettes out like movie stars and the Marlboro man who are all dead now roll ups, kit form bronchitis liquorice flavour papers combining childhood flavours with adult life takers the smell clinging to clothes and hair dragon breath but we all looked so ****** cool so adult so grown up so ****** clueless, ******* on our manly pacifiers I wish I still smoked **** yeah just don't have the courage some how
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Feb 28, 2022
Feb 28, 2022 at 5:12 PM UTC
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