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Sorounded by you, Im longing to lothe.
never could though cant blow my composure
Alright in the day but at night your all over
My dreams and my memories are all stained with you

Your scent now faded like a stamp on my hand
from a club I nolonger enter

And now these bars and smokes thay hold my hand
giving me warmth on these dark and sinister
days and nights.

:)

Enjoyed reading this...

"Your scent now faded like a stamp on my hand
from a club I no longer enter"...Very unique...

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