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you are obsessed with me
and thats why I love you you somehow find a way to always have me at your side I help you, when your stressed, sad, happy no matter the mood... you'll always want me but i have something to confess my love I have hurt and killed so many people ive even been banned in some places thats when you get upset and mad you no longer can have me at that minute in time Some back away when they see me with you I have sinned my love It seems like im not wanted anymore like you could throw or give me away I just wanna die there's nothing for me for i am just a cigarette
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