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I often smoke these days to fill my lungs and **** the flowers I once planted there for you. I often get high these days on the freedom I find in my new life without you.
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Sep 19, 2020
Sep 19, 2020 at 7:07 AM UTC
not anymore
I often smoke these days to fill my lungs and **** the flowers I once planted there for you. I often get high these days on the freedom I find in my new life without you.
#move#on
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F/lost in the realm of Ink.
Sep 19, 2020
Sep 19, 2020 at 7:07 AM UTC
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