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it could've been me in your smoke, lost, somewhere in the baby cries in your home. I see her and I see me, could have laid down the necklace my aunt gave me, could have taken the bong could have, in the smoke and in the clouds, cried in your home.

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Published: Apr 7, 2020
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Tags: #love #heartbreak #smoke #home

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