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DICTIONARY CIGARETTES

When the money's gone.

When the last bit gets pushed into your bloodstream.

When all support just cannot anymore.

I'm crawling out of my flesh

rolling tobacco in pages of the dictionary.

I wonder what kind of knowledge will spread from my lungs,

into this riot mind???
Written by jaspersilence
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