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Nov 2013
Smoke me on your cigarette break but
i am more than just ashes because
i linger on your skin
and fingers and you taste me
and you smell me
and eventually too much of me will
produce fine lines and lung obstructions
and soon enough i **** you
liz
Written by
liz
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   --- and Isabella Pullivan
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