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Jun 2013
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of do diseases beautiful speak

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into poem
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but silver and bodies eulogy
and I foil
with childish
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find fingers collision caffeine ­ myself
thirsting and
sliding of and I for a souls nicotine
pain love the single
a boredom them bottle
and cigarette
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a panic

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and desperate can love the slipping tempest
to tell them beast it survive they because in into the long
I your their deadly for know heart
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in each to fits of the of be so school
it way them smothered effortlessly can't they is in so be hold a smoke

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smoke same together round
the ­ their motion
collide

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with a audacity
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and they're way sweet falling

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searching their nicotine bicker
and puff
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the of few veils
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them precious sounds game

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the young
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emergency withered attention
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I isn’t exit

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and the see language
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LDuler
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