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We are dried up leaves wrapped paper thin through filters we let others breathe our poison in as we burn down to ash and dust and dirt we are addictions rarely mutual we are statistics in the making we are cigarettes in every sense the word
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Aug 22, 2013
Aug 22, 2013 at 12:43 PM UTC
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We are dried up leaves wrapped paper thin through filters we let others breathe our poison in as we burn down to ash and dust and dirt we are addictions rarely mutual we are statistics in the making we are cigarettes in every sense the word
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Aug 22, 2013
Aug 22, 2013 at 12:43 PM UTC
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