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I want to scrub you away erase you from my mind wipe you from my body but you cling to me like the smoke of your cigarettes, and no matter how many times I lather up my skin I will always feel your lingering hands. I will always burn from your toxic kisses.
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Nov 2, 2013
Nov 2, 2013 at 6:04 PM UTC
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I want to scrub you away erase you from my mind wipe you from my body but you cling to me like the smoke of your cigarettes, and no matter how many times I lather up my skin I will always feel your lingering hands. I will always burn from your toxic kisses.
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Nov 2, 2013
Nov 2, 2013 at 6:04 PM UTC
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