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How can something small, something so pleasuring can be so bad for you? It is light as a feather, tender when lit, Could be so bad? When lit, the core pulsate a warm, soft feeling within itself and your head. Not a high, but a buzz. Not feeling cool, but feeling warm.
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Mar 22, 2015
Mar 22, 2015 at 10:50 PM UTC
Cigarette
How can something small, something so pleasuring can be so bad for you? It is light as a feather, tender when lit, Could be so bad? When lit, the core pulsate a warm, soft feeling within itself and your head. Not a high, but a buzz. Not feeling cool, but feeling warm.
It's a bad habit but who can help it?
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Mar 22, 2015
Mar 22, 2015 at 10:50 PM UTC
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