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 Feb 2016 Teo
chris
 Feb 2016 Teo
chris
cigarettes are food for the broken souls
 Feb 2016 Teo
chris
 Feb 2016 Teo
chris
you said i
was a
beautiful
red rose

but you
pricked me
with your
sharp thorns

and left me
here, without
help, or friend

you left me
bleeding,

you left me
here to                                                                                                      *die
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