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Mar 2015
Cigarettes,

cancer is realer
than a white skinny killer
they are not a joke
they burn her throat
guess she likes to choke.

Life slips away with every puff
every ****,
but she give no f*
she happily tastes death
in every breathe.
Written by
ZL  F/Earth
(F/Earth)   
373
   Brianne
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