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At first glance, I was fascinated It wasn't love or lust Infatuation or adulation But a straying glamour On an endless route of time travel She didn't speak much Just a routine of infinite euphoria And a numberless mist of cigarettes Ex haling her pains through every puff I stole glances frequently Wandering what lies behind Those un tainted lips of bewildered smiles Hoping to exhume her hideous secrets I listened with lustful enthusiasm To a saddened tuned tale Halting my curiosity, many a time To take a puff As I await tiny to lit another cigarette
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Sep 6, 2014
Sep 6, 2014 at 11:38 AM UTC
Broken Tiny
At first glance, I was fascinated It wasn't love or lust Infatuation or adulation But a straying glamour On an endless route of time travel She didn't speak much Just a routine of infinite euphoria And a numberless mist of cigarettes Ex haling her pains through every puff I stole glances frequently Wandering what lies behind Those un tainted lips of bewildered smiles Hoping to exhume her hideous secrets I listened with lustful enthusiasm To a saddened tuned tale Halting my curiosity, many a time To take a puff As I await tiny to lit another cigarette
Parka
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Sep 6, 2014
Sep 6, 2014 at 11:38 AM UTC
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