light a smoke for giving up on me and one more just cause they'll kill you soon. to my favorite liar (to my favorite scar): "i could have died with you" i hope you choke on those words and that bottle. ash out your insides. "when i said i loved you, i swear to god i lied". lately i've been thinking i hope you catch fire cause i wouldn't piss to put
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