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I think I smoke to remember, There's something about holding a cigarette between my lips that keeps the memory of you alive. You are with me on every inhale - Escaping my grasp when I finally breath out.
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Jun 9, 2018
Jun 9, 2018 at 7:33 AM UTC
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I think I smoke to remember, There's something about holding a cigarette between my lips that keeps the memory of you alive. You are with me on every inhale - Escaping my grasp when I finally breath out.
arianwin
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Jun 9, 2018
Jun 9, 2018 at 7:33 AM UTC
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