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looking down at that lipstick print you left on that cigarette and what it meant to me So here’s your crown to the ******* queen of lies letting every ******* guy between your thighs end my life with your eyes like a knife without words I struggle to find the time to think about you when I’ve found someone new.
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Dec 19, 2018
Dec 19, 2018 at 10:21 AM UTC
Cigarettes and You
looking down at that lipstick print you left on that cigarette and what it meant to me So here’s your crown to the ******* queen of lies letting every ******* guy between your thighs end my life with your eyes like a knife without words I struggle to find the time to think about you when I’ve found someone new.
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PilgrimXIII
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Dec 19, 2018
Dec 19, 2018 at 10:21 AM UTC
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