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Inhale


Taken for pleasure, at leisure. * Setting a measure, no pressure. * Inhaling sustenance Exhaling life * The goal was high pleasure, the warnings were clearly spelled in letters to DIE YOUNG. * _"Haha...a message for the young,_ _and I'm past young age..."_ my thoughts until my organs gave in. * Take in....now out! Decades fade away at exhalation of ingest. * Take in...now out! organs of a dying old younger than my entire youthfulness. * Take in...now out! My youthful self more fragile in shape than the wrinkles of the old. * At every respiratory process my life was zapped! * I'm dead-lost in my consciousness a total mirage of being to my reality. * Buried while breathing, I buried myself alive. * For my inhaled breaths add more death than life. A complete reverse of man's respiratory cycle. * 🚭 SMOKERS ARE LIABLE TO DIE YOUNG! 🚭 * ❌ ❌ ❌
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