The plume
of smoke
that fills
the room
coils
from your
burning end.
You beauteous
cancerous
tube of joy
You pricey
spicy friend.
Mar 13, 2011
Mar 13, 2011 at 11:22 AM UTC
The plume
of smoke
that fills
the room
coils
from your
burning end.
You beauteous
cancerous
tube of joy
You pricey
spicy friend.
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