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Cigarette smoke and despair I’ve come to know the smell It adorns the walking dead As they haunt their waking hell They have gathered here to die Desperation has its price Cigarette smoke and despair Is the flavor of their vice Neon lights a sirens call Taking comfort in the glow Cigarette smoke and despair The last smell they’ll ever know
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Dec 5, 2012
Dec 5, 2012 at 9:28 AM UTC
Cigarette Smoke and Despair
Cigarette smoke and despair I’ve come to know the smell It adorns the walking dead As they haunt their waking hell They have gathered here to die Desperation has its price Cigarette smoke and despair Is the flavor of their vice Neon lights a sirens call Taking comfort in the glow Cigarette smoke and despair The last smell they’ll ever know
#addiction#death#despair
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Dec 5, 2012
Dec 5, 2012 at 9:28 AM UTC
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