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She is a smoker no matter how people told her to stop and breathe for life She still smokes oh! dear god help the poor girl heal her heart A joint of bad memories lit with fire from her eyes she inhales the regrets and intakes the hatred she smoked and smoked until she herself she became hate
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Dec 26, 2018
Dec 26, 2018 at 11:42 PM UTC
Smoker
She is a smoker no matter how people told her to stop and breathe for life She still smokes oh! dear god help the poor girl heal her heart A joint of bad memories lit with fire from her eyes she inhales the regrets and intakes the hatred she smoked and smoked until she herself she became hate
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Dec 26, 2018
Dec 26, 2018 at 11:42 PM UTC
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