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Nov 2015
I draw you in
Five rings of smoke appear like magic
Your face on every one
Christ how romantic am I
Maybe drink a JDΒ Β in your honour
It's amazing how little things bring you to me
The phone comes alive halfway through your honour
Your soft **** voice sends a tingle down my spine
You say it's over
Well, that was out of the blue
I draw you in
The sign on the packet
Smoking can damage your health and eventually **** you
So profound
I check the bottle of JD
No warning on that
You disappear into the clouds
Every one a silver lining.
Gaffer
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Gaffer  United Kingdom
(United Kingdom)   
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