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She put him out, crushed his soul like a spent cigarette & he became just another **** in an ashtray of regrets, piled high with broken hearts.
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Aug 11, 2014
Aug 11, 2014 at 7:57 PM UTC
Ms. Smoker Crushes Another ****
She put him out, crushed his soul like a spent cigarette & he became just another **** in an ashtray of regrets, piled high with broken hearts.
jonny-angel
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Aug 11, 2014
Aug 11, 2014 at 7:57 PM UTC
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