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Dec 2013
if to let live
is all there is
then let me
live.

let me smoke till I can't breathe anymore / choke on the tar / lose the lungs / paint the esophagus an ivory black / draw with that charcoal / sketch my soul / illustrate it /

right onto
a canvas.

-let me make art
out of this.
written at 3:17 a.m.
alexis hill
Written by
alexis hill  28/F/New York
(28/F/New York)   
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   --- and Samuel Haefner
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