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Jul 2020
A burning cigarette dangling from your lips
Your saliva making it stay put there and stick
Ash building on the burning cherry
Flightless as ever was like a dancing fairy
Take a drag, fill your lungs
Toxic waste, blazing guns
One, two, three smokes a day
Calming your soul, your life away
Ashly Kocher
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Ashly Kocher  39/F/Florida
(39/F/Florida)   
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