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mollykatechapma
mollykatechapma I'm chilly dilly the personality pickle

New York Feeling- MC

I've never visited New York, but when I'm with you, I experience the city that never sleeps vividly.

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asteri
asteri Gifted Writer For ''those'' days.

Whenever you smoke.

All the little things, every habit they have, become what keeps you awake at night.

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madisonyoung
madisonyoung Community member

SMOKE SCREENS

maybe when the smoke clears, you'll see me.

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sihadarling20
sihadarling20 Community member

Bottom Of A Bottle.

So I'll smoke another cigarette, and empty another bottle.

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emilyflood
emilyflood i demand you to feel

H E A L

how are you healing By E.Flood

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greenspace
greenspace it's me

"Okay"

Last night and a man and all the kisses

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one_heartbeat
one_heartbeat words are meant to drown🥀

Summer Smoke

telling the story of a boy, his tent and smoking cigarettes while drowning in the summers heat.

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susana
susana sometimes i write

Coffee and Cigarettes @susana

"You smell like coffee and cigarettes"

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chili_con_kale
chili_con_kale Community member

90* Wrong Turns

Just a poem about a memory

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aloebun
aloebun Community member

I snorted the last line of cocaine chem trail left in your sky.

another love poem, taking everything you can until you can’t, even when it’s bad for you

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gypsyangel11
gypsyangel11 hi i write poems

cheap cigarettes

on my nineteenth birthday i did molly

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anon
anon Stories From Unregistered Users

Cigarettes during sex

Smoking while having sex, was our thing.

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anon
anon Stories From Unregistered Users

Untitled

you know what one of the things i love most about this man is? he’s seen my thighs. he’s seen all the scars, all the marks, and he still holds me. he’s heard my stories about my past, and he still kis...

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violets
violets Poetry, love stories

Habits

Coffee and Cigarettes

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mikaelaahlstrom
mikaelaahlstrom Community member

That August Morning

Poetry from a sad hearted individual

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hamadriaz
hamadriaz Amalgamation of cigarettes and traumas.

Life by Cigarettes_and_poems

Life

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