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By h. Date: 2001 May 02 Comment on this Work [[2001.05.02.16.36.23794]] |
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You are like smoking, I cannot give you up, I want to inhale you, Fill my lungs, Feel you in my veins, Slowly drfting to my brain. You are like smoking, Even if I give you up, I know, The craving, Will not stop. Never. |