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Feel my heartache once a day. Let the nicotine temporarily heal my broken heart. Inhale away each bit to only light another. You never realize how real pain is. Pain is real when you lose your control. You pull off mask and show the world   what nicotine could never heal. It could never be fully healed ever again. Only leave a mark that will never let you forget.
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Jul 15, 2014
Jul 15, 2014 at 2:05 AM UTC
Addiction? or Healing?
Feel my heartache once a day. Let the nicotine temporarily heal my broken heart. Inhale away each bit to only light another. You never realize how real pain is. Pain is real when you lose your control. You pull off mask and show the world   what nicotine could never heal. It could never be fully healed ever again. Only leave a mark that will never let you forget.
Wanderingsoul
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Jul 15, 2014
Jul 15, 2014 at 2:05 AM UTC
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