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Death invests in your lungs in every cold blooded puff, while you were ignoring through calm antedotes as advertisements aren't enough. As you watch vehicles come and go, thinking endlessly; not minding those vicious vibrations attempting to get in. as you divert yourself from negativism within the inner creases grasps in to your brain, as you puff your fuse until the pain is gone. as your mantra and your smoke become united as one.
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Dec 3, 2012
Dec 3, 2012 at 5:46 AM UTC
Fuse
Death invests in your lungs in every cold blooded puff, while you were ignoring through calm antedotes as advertisements aren't enough. As you watch vehicles come and go, thinking endlessly; not minding those vicious vibrations attempting to get in. as you divert yourself from negativism within the inner creases grasps in to your brain, as you puff your fuse until the pain is gone. as your mantra and your smoke become united as one.
Jcjuatco
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Filipino
Dec 3, 2012
Dec 3, 2012 at 5:46 AM UTC
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