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you can't help those who refuse to listen and after one or two or twenty packs of cigarettes i guess you could call it addiction. when i look into your eyes i don't see shades of blue instead intoxication a little boy with ****** drunken lips completely shaken wanting to undo or maybe break through everything he's attached to
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Jun 23, 2014
Jun 23, 2014 at 12:12 AM UTC
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you can't help those who refuse to listen and after one or two or twenty packs of cigarettes i guess you could call it addiction. when i look into your eyes i don't see shades of blue instead intoxication a little boy with ****** drunken lips completely shaken wanting to undo or maybe break through everything he's attached to
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Jun 23, 2014
Jun 23, 2014 at 12:12 AM UTC
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