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May 2019
I bummed a cigarette from aΒ Β loving ghost, again
Seems like every sins committed by these hands and lips are twice my age
How could a kiss make you old?

Told not to a soul that I would quit obsessing
cause only her smoke comforts me inside
aL
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aL  22/M/Philippines
(22/M/Philippines)   
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