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tap the vein the very flow a fizzle-POP the gears whir dry-eyed in the garage suckling that oaky rind spin the clocks if so inclined the mothers plead but She still calls for you repo the lung the liver too this sickly sweet memory this one too many this cool kid strutting streets in denim jeans -- c
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Mar 9, 2018
Mar 9, 2018 at 11:32 AM UTC
on taking up smoking
tap the vein the very flow a fizzle-POP the gears whir dry-eyed in the garage suckling that oaky rind spin the clocks if so inclined the mothers plead but She still calls for you repo the lung the liver too this sickly sweet memory this one too many this cool kid strutting streets in denim jeans -- c
#smoking#cigarettes#nicotine#habits#society#youth#image#time#death#peerpressure
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26/F/Chicago
Mar 9, 2018
Mar 9, 2018 at 11:32 AM UTC
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