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Sep 20
Dear Nicotine

Why do I feel like I need you

Like the air that I breathe.

You feel as good as oxygen


You are slowly killing me
I hate that I love you
Kayla Chappell
Written by
Kayla Chappell  22/F/Sacramento
       Masterchain Tsabedze and TD
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