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You are worse for my lungs then the cigarettes I refuse to smoke. Conflicted breathing. Pounding heart. Dizzy spells. And love, is art.
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May 7, 2015
May 7, 2015 at 7:40 PM UTC
Love Poem
You are worse for my lungs then the cigarettes I refuse to smoke. Conflicted breathing. Pounding heart. Dizzy spells. And love, is art.
lou-mcnamara
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May 7, 2015
May 7, 2015 at 7:40 PM UTC
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