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Jun 2016
Every cigarette I smoke has your name on it
and here is why:
I started smoking becuase of you
I started smoking with you
I started smoking because the smell of smoke remembered me of you
It made me think of you
And, oh boy, I love thinking of you
I love you, nobody else, just you
Sophie Rein
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