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i found what i love and he is slowly killing me he is the cigarette between my lips stealing away my breath (and my soul) with each hit i take but i love the buzz even as i dwindle to little more than a puff of smoke
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Sep 28, 2013
Sep 28, 2013 at 4:01 PM UTC
to charles bukowski
i found what i love and he is slowly killing me he is the cigarette between my lips stealing away my breath (and my soul) with each hit i take but i love the buzz even as i dwindle to little more than a puff of smoke
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Sep 28, 2013
Sep 28, 2013 at 4:01 PM UTC
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