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I lonely time with trespass breaths My lonely sens

I lonely time with trespass breaths
My lonely sense numb like feel 
drag through the cigar lit
Just do what tis beating box doth

Betwixt the crafting fingers lay
The peaceful cigar ready to lit
No honey raw of words running
Like baby lay on craddle cigar lay on lips

And lit the first of puff ablaze
The numbness slumber senses well
The fountain youth hath drink is soothe
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I lonely time with trespass breaths
My lonely sense numb like feel 
drag through the cigar lit
Just do what tis beating box doth

Betwixt the crafting fingers lay
The peaceful cigar ready to lit
No honey raw of words running
Like baby lay on craddle cigar lay on lips

And lit the first of puff ablaze
The numbness slumber senses well
The fountain youth hath drink is soothe
Know not even tis cosmos canst do tis OPEN FOR COLLAB✨ #ATnightbg45
• A Challenge by Aesthetic Thoughts! ✨ 

Collab with your soulful words.✨ 

• Must use hashtag: #aestheticthoughts 

• Please maintain the aesthetics.