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Jan 2018
Think of me as cigarettes
Your poisoness, personal haze
Pull me towards your sultry lips
Set my mind ablaze

Shape me into silver plumes
A time to feel worthless
Push me out into the moon
A sun that sits in darkness

Think of love and all that's lost
And all that's never found
So think of me as cigarettes
And breathe me into clouds
Written by
Gabriel Danté  30/M/Ocean City
(30/M/Ocean City)   
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