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the faded photographs, such innocent youth, pure happiness and soul. instantly it's gone.. mimicking my cigarette, it went up in flames and disappeared into the air like the smoke drifting from my lips.
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Dec 1, 2012
Dec 1, 2012 at 1:31 AM UTC
memories.
the faded photographs, such innocent youth, pure happiness and soul. instantly it's gone.. mimicking my cigarette, it went up in flames and disappeared into the air like the smoke drifting from my lips.
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Dec 1, 2012
Dec 1, 2012 at 1:31 AM UTC
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