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*I want smoke in my lungs and gin in my veins and lips on my lips and chills down my spine to feel nothing but pleasure blurred dreams sweet and brief I don't want a thing but craving and need*
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Oct 22, 2014
Oct 22, 2014 at 3:12 PM UTC
weekend longing
*I want smoke in my lungs and gin in my veins and lips on my lips and chills down my spine to feel nothing but pleasure blurred dreams sweet and brief I don't want a thing but craving and need*
short n quick burst of frustration at boring weekdays
hannahb
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Oct 22, 2014
Oct 22, 2014 at 3:12 PM UTC
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