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Whether

I kiss the smoke
reminscent
a cherished memory
of a passionate fuck
that had me holding my breath.

I still miss her
and everytime I light a smoke
I roll it tight
tighter than any pussy
tighter than any woman.

Baby girl, come back and rip cones
comn on, ride the spiral
down.. It'll take you down
better than I ever could
fuck you and your tight cunt.
Written by Tacete (who-isthe-silence)
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