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I write to you in billows of cigarette smoke and nicotine dreams. And the reality is when everyone else is coughing up a lung I spit out my heart, saying "Take it, this is for you" please.
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Jul 30, 2014
Jul 30, 2014 at 2:56 PM UTC
Nicotine Dreams
I write to you in billows of cigarette smoke and nicotine dreams. And the reality is when everyone else is coughing up a lung I spit out my heart, saying "Take it, this is for you" please.
isaac-bahn
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Jul 30, 2014
Jul 30, 2014 at 2:56 PM UTC
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