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how does she know they wouldnt just smoke a few cigarettes and ash into a cup and give it back to her?
they probably threw that shit out as soon as they found out it wasnt worth anything and it was ashes.
she'll never get it back, she needs to give up.
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Often times I wonder why
There's love and hate, theres live or die.
When sickness comes I must decide:
When feelings go, theres suicide.
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