... and as I drove home,
I happen to graze my fingers beneath my nose.
The scent of her face...
permeated above my nicotine stainded fingers.
Her scent will put me to sleep,
with lucious visions running wild in my thoughtless head.
I happen to graze my fingers beneath my nose.
The scent of her face...
permeated above my nicotine stainded fingers.
Her scent will put me to sleep,
with lucious visions running wild in my thoughtless head.
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