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Sep 2015
3 a.m,
It's the hour when I usually get out of my bed,
And go smoke one more outside,
Two more,
Three more,
Basically until my need it's satisfied.
What it's never.
English version
Sara Leal
Written by
Sara Leal  25/F/Portugal
(25/F/Portugal)   
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