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May 2020
Substitute
I press my lips against your lips
And wrap my fingers around yours
Now that you're gone,
All my lips press are cigarette tips
And all I'm wrapped with is remorse
#cigarettes #lips
Nash Corax
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Nash Corax  20/M/Does it even matter?
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