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cigarette at noon
Contributed by
fortunesdancer
on
Tuesday, 20th September 2011 @ 12:04:54 PM in AEST
Topic:
abstract
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making fireworks with a flick making smoky curlings how about it slick? heaving hurlings never fancied yourself a fighter by god your a writer
but this isnt a battle birdcage rattle curtain pull blind leave light null
vinyl roars in empty corridors halls pace some human race?
i dont start fires but you ignite this is no cigarette or strike match this is a fight
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2011-09-20 12:04:54] (Date/Time posted on
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