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Sep 2020
I often smoke these days
to fill my lungs
and **** the flowers
I once planted there for you.
I often get high these days
on the freedom I find
in my new life without you.
Iska
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Iska  F/lost in the realm of Ink.
(F/lost in the realm of Ink.)   
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