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I have been smoking Three malboros Each night I drink To prove to you that I've changed Into something you'll hate And my naive virgin throat burns with the smoke But it does not burn as much as being alone it was your birthday three days ago

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Colombian

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steeltulips

Colombian

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Jan 6, 2015

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