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Like a cigarette, you **** slow. I pull you tight against my lips. You fill my lungs with smokes, Damaging me inside, with each puff. With the greed to have more, I keep searching for you. You are the deadly addiction, That I need at nights before I sleep. So blind in my desires, I can't see... The warning of danger on the cover. ©rupsa_chak
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Jul 2, 2017
Jul 2, 2017 at 1:27 PM UTC
Like a cigarette
Like a cigarette, you **** slow. I pull you tight against my lips. You fill my lungs with smokes, Damaging me inside, with each puff. With the greed to have more, I keep searching for you. You are the deadly addiction, That I need at nights before I sleep. So blind in my desires, I can't see... The warning of danger on the cover. ©rupsa_chak
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Jul 2, 2017
Jul 2, 2017 at 1:27 PM UTC
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