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cigarettes have taken the place of you
and i am constantly needing to
re-up on cartons of cancer
just to fix the fix you forgot about.
so i destroy my days getting
as sick as you made me many moons ago.
just, inhaling all that shit...
you were shit,
and the best smelling shit i ever did smell.
but, cigarettes have taken the place of you.
and it doesn't smell like you.
it doesn't smell sweet like shit...
it smells worse.
flies don't come buzzing around my brain.
i just get partygoers
just ash and ill.
- sasha hinds -
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