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The Past Is The Smoke That Billows From Your Cigarettes

The Past Is The Smoke That Billows From Your Cigar..

A Poem by Evangeline Allyson Monroe


My faith enormous, My love tumultuous."What the hell came into us?"You might be askin' yourself, "Why me, Why us, Why now, Why there, Why this and tha..
Pigtails and Blueberry Muffins

Pigtails and Blueberry Muffins

A Poem by SyberRose


Silly stream of consciousness write.
Shotgun

Shotgun

A Poem by VertoAtrum


Inhale, Exhale, strongly, A gentle lift, Tilting to meet you, Breathe your sorrow into me Exhale, slowly, a venomous cloud, Sliding down my th..
you can feel her dee

you can feel her dee

A Story by spencerhastin502


smoking, you can feel her deep; eyes closed smoke, you can share her intoxicated; frowning pumping, you can feel Order Cigarettes Online her story; an..