cigarettes and tears .

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a small , dark figure stood in the middle of an empty alley as her delicate fingers curled around the poisonous stick , pressing it into her mouth . she gently took out her lighter as she watched the dark red flame in excitement and desire . she lighted up the cigarette and took a small yet sharp intake as deadly chemicals roamed into her body , filling her up . she felt the nicotine enter her lungs as she laughed painfully , remembering all the pain she had to deal with . the grey thick smoke engulfed her as she took more puffs of the deadly stick as tears rolled down her sparkly red eyes , it was too much . this time , she just wanted to die , under the pitch black moonlight .

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