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Sep 2022
even as i cough up blood
i crave nothing more than a cigarette and a good song
im scared because nothing gets me worried anymore
i always knew i wanted to die but to be faced with mortality
and not flinch
is weird, even for me
Written by
Constantine  20/M/6ftdeep
(20/M/6ftdeep)   
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