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*breathe me in with cigarette smoke so i can cling to your dying cells, since i cannot hold your hand or heart*
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Dec 9, 2013
Dec 9, 2013 at 3:59 PM UTC
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*breathe me in with cigarette smoke so i can cling to your dying cells, since i cannot hold your hand or heart*
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Dec 9, 2013
Dec 9, 2013 at 3:59 PM UTC
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