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When the smoke is going down

Sunday, April 02, 2006

Το τασάκι


...γιατί οι στιγμές με μία φίλη είναι ανεκτίμητες...

I hold an image of the ashtray girl
Of cigarette burns on my chest

I wrote a poem that described her world

That put our friendship to a test

And late at night whilst on all fours

She used to watch me kiss the floor

What's wrong with this picture?

What's wrong with this picture?
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