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Some Kind Of Cigarette


how long will it take for you to come back around?

another two months and i might just drown, myself

 

ive been shipwrecked on a stranded island burning off cigarettes 

that might just kill me before shit hits the fan

 

mary jane, oh my such a beautiful name, itd be such a shame for you to 

be just a phase

 

i think its what ive asked for, id say i dont know what i want i want

im stuck between catching fire and throwing it all away

 

 

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