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I press my lips against your lips And wrap my fingers around yours Now that you're gone, All my lips press are cigarette tips And all I'm wrapped with is remorse
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May 3, 2020
May 3, 2020 at 5:24 AM UTC
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I press my lips against your lips And wrap my fingers around yours Now that you're gone, All my lips press are cigarette tips And all I'm wrapped with is remorse
#cigarettes#lips
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20/M/Does it even matter
May 3, 2020
May 3, 2020 at 5:24 AM UTC
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