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this is a habit that I know I must stop, inhaling and exhaling the fumes around the clock. but I couldn’t really help it because, it’s the only way I could think of doing to somehow feel your presence back.
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Aug 16, 2019
Aug 16, 2019 at 11:43 AM UTC
smoking (deux)
this is a habit that I know I must stop, inhaling and exhaling the fumes around the clock. but I couldn’t really help it because, it’s the only way I could think of doing to somehow feel your presence back.
you smoked all the time, and the scent of cigarette makes it feel like you’re still here. 17 August 2019 - Trending (thank you all!)
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Aug 16, 2019
Aug 16, 2019 at 11:43 AM UTC
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