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I can smell Marlboros cold hands warm mouth gold gold,gold,gold, yellow hues red-hot flame burning,burning aching for you life's in shambles but i know for sure want to hold you kiss you touch you til my lungs are filled with tar
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Jan 12, 2016
Jan 12, 2016 at 1:21 AM UTC
i can smell marlboros
I can smell Marlboros cold hands warm mouth gold gold,gold,gold, yellow hues red-hot flame burning,burning aching for you life's in shambles but i know for sure want to hold you kiss you touch you til my lungs are filled with tar
this is **** lol
audrey-3
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Jan 12, 2016
Jan 12, 2016 at 1:21 AM UTC
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