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Cigarette most foul: Burnt lips, Bitter kiss. Last action ere bed, Left for dead. G-d have mercy; My body a temple And this my incense. Immense My pulsing temple Thoughts forgotten It's a lost prayer Uttered under hushed whisper, Cigarette most foul.
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Apr 27, 2016
Apr 27, 2016 at 8:20 AM UTC
Cigarette Most Foul
Cigarette most foul: Burnt lips, Bitter kiss. Last action ere bed, Left for dead. G-d have mercy; My body a temple And this my incense. Immense My pulsing temple Thoughts forgotten It's a lost prayer Uttered under hushed whisper, Cigarette most foul.
That which kills me only makes me feel alive
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Apr 27, 2016
Apr 27, 2016 at 8:20 AM UTC
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