Strawberries and Cigarettes
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Última publicación lun, jun 1, 2020
He said that I taste like strawberries.
I said that he's addictive like cigarette.
But what if the strawberry that you're eating is already gone and the cigarette you are puffing is slowly turning to ash? How can you maintain the things that will eventually vanish. Can you ever bring that back?
I don't know what will happen in the future. I can't predict, and so is this story.
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