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Love is the last pull of your cigarette All muscle and need and then, Nothing A slip of the wrist, empty space Tossed to the road left behind you
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Dec 7, 2014
Dec 7, 2014 at 12:26 AM UTC
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Love is the last pull of your cigarette All muscle and need and then, Nothing A slip of the wrist, empty space Tossed to the road left behind you
krissy-schiller
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Dec 7, 2014
Dec 7, 2014 at 12:26 AM UTC
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