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Love is a cigarette, 
It is addictive,
 It starts with a spark, 
But ends in ashes.
 Sometimes it distracts you,
 From your stress and numbness,
 And sometimes making you feel,
 Whole and satisfied,
 But on the first puff... 
The damage is already done. 
Then it quickly dies out...


 Leaving you wanting more.
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Apr 7, 2016
Apr 7, 2016 at 9:15 PM UTC
Love is a cigarette
Love is a cigarette, 
It is addictive,
 It starts with a spark, 
But ends in ashes.
 Sometimes it distracts you,
 From your stress and numbness,
 And sometimes making you feel,
 Whole and satisfied,
 But on the first puff... 
The damage is already done. 
Then it quickly dies out...


 Leaving you wanting more.
Little metaphor
Andi_Gele
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Apr 7, 2016
Apr 7, 2016 at 9:15 PM UTC
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