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Jan 2015
I'm a cigarette.
Hurting those
who breathe me in,
Burning away
Until I'm useless,
Slowly disappearing
In front of your eyes,
But you don't notice
Until I'm gone,
And then, you throw me away.
anonymous
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   Pax, torrey and Jesse Madison
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