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As I light my cigarette, I remember the cause for my addiction for self sabotage You... In the same way that I cannot kick this habit When my lungs exhale and the smoke floats away the memories of You always stay. Sabotaging me in its own violent but beautiful way... © John Paul Fraser
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Nov 17, 2017
Nov 17, 2017 at 1:23 PM UTC
Where there is smoke, there is You.
As I light my cigarette, I remember the cause for my addiction for self sabotage You... In the same way that I cannot kick this habit When my lungs exhale and the smoke floats away the memories of You always stay. Sabotaging me in its own violent but beautiful way... © John Paul Fraser
Lighting my cigarette just ignites the reason I started.
ABeautifullMind
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M/South Africa
Nov 17, 2017
Nov 17, 2017 at 1:23 PM UTC
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