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the smell of smoke reminds me of you our connection I thought we had the smell of smoke reminds me of you totally black, in leather too the smell of smoke reminds me of you your hidden smile, showing only when you’re glad the smell of smoke reminds me of you how you’re always living but never alive the smell of smoke reminds me of you the cigarette in one hand and the vanilla in the other the smell of smoke reminds me of you.
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Nov 25, 2018
Nov 25, 2018 at 6:05 PM UTC
you, smoke? **** death.
the smell of smoke reminds me of you our connection I thought we had the smell of smoke reminds me of you totally black, in leather too the smell of smoke reminds me of you your hidden smile, showing only when you’re glad the smell of smoke reminds me of you how you’re always living but never alive the smell of smoke reminds me of you the cigarette in one hand and the vanilla in the other the smell of smoke reminds me of you.
the only two flames that could never be apart
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23/F/Stockholm
Nov 25, 2018
Nov 25, 2018 at 6:05 PM UTC
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