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prc Aug 2015
you're addictive
i know you're killing me
each time i inhale and exhale
i'm slowly killing myself
but, it's gone to the point
where i don't even care
hiii um, i don't really know what this was??? this is my first poem so... sorry if it's kind of bad.

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