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These words pour out of me, Like wine slowly pours into a crisp glass, I exhale the smoke
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Nov 30, 2017
Nov 30, 2017 at 7:09 PM UTC
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These words pour out of me, Like wine slowly pours into a crisp glass, I exhale the smoke
Zombiequeen20
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Nov 30, 2017
Nov 30, 2017 at 7:09 PM UTC
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