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♥ Je fume - L ♥





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From days that pass
Always the same
To play outside
And in the mud
With your grace
And the bohemian
For the taste
Of hours are sweet.

From sugar icing
And some poems
And then the rest
Who don't care
And me, I'm collecting
You, I love you
When I'm falling asleep
On your knees....

And since I smoke
To remember your voice
I smoke too much
I smoke in spite of myself
Because in the bitterness
Acre of my tobacco
It's like the taste of the words
That you said softly