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And with every breath of smoke I take
I wish it was your warmth filling my lungs,
but I am left to dispair
because it is not you I hold
but this devil I have come to know so well,
filling me with an insanity that
leading me into a hell so desolate.
What would I give to hear your voice,
to call me 'Darling' once more,
my promises are ones that I will keep
for yes, dearest, I do love you,
and to you I remain true.
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