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I wanna smoke a lot, and forget about everything that hurts. I wanna smoke a lot, so I won't hear those hurtful words. I wanna smoke a lot, and let you taste   the nicotine on my lips. I wanna smoke a lot, right after we made love under the sheets.
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Aug 29, 2015
Aug 29, 2015 at 1:14 PM UTC
Burnt Lungs
I wanna smoke a lot, and forget about everything that hurts. I wanna smoke a lot, so I won't hear those hurtful words. I wanna smoke a lot, and let you taste   the nicotine on my lips. I wanna smoke a lot, right after we made love under the sheets.
For Vlad.
#love#poem#lust#smoke
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indian-eyes
Aug 29, 2015
Aug 29, 2015 at 1:14 PM UTC
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