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this is a habit that I know I must stop, inhaling and exhaling the fumes around the clock. but I couldn’t really help it because, it’s the only way I could think of doing to somehow feel your presence back.

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Saturns

20 / F

For You?

Written by

Saturns

20 / F

Published

Aug 16, 2019

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1m

Notes: you smoked all the time, and the scent of cigarette makes it feel like you’re still here.

17 August 2019 - Trending (thank you all!)
Tags: #cigarette #smoking #lost #miss

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