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"You drink too much. You smoke too much. Why do you stay?" I laugh as I roll another cigarette. I slip the paper filter in between my lips, and smile. "I guess I have a death wish." I light her up, and puff away. We'll be up long into the morning.

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ryan-hall69

23 / M

For You?

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ryan-hall69

23 / M

Published: Nov 16, 2015
Time: 1m

Tags: #love #life #raw #cigarettes #free-verse

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