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10 February 2009 @ 21:00
poetidyyy (this one's called packet or however you want it.)  
It almost everyday
It's the same
We all face the shame
It doesn't come in different ways

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I can't live nowadays
It's recurring
Always fuming
Like the end of your cigarette

Think me as your packet
You can smoke it in a day if you wish
And once it's gone
You just want more
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Stefanyeahstefanyeah on 10th February 2009 19:03 (UTC)
Sounds… depressed.
Ammeeriaammeeria on 10th February 2009 19:03 (UTC)
Oh.... well.. I still hope you liked it.
Stefanyeah: Matt_red_gifstefanyeah on 10th February 2009 21:57 (UTC)
Yeah, it's good. :)
Ammeeriaammeeria on 11th February 2009 17:30 (UTC)
*dances* *is happy*
Stefanyeahstefanyeah on 11th February 2009 18:05 (UTC)
Whoohoo. XD
Ammeeriaammeeria on 13th February 2009 16:39 (UTC)
:D
dolcedolce_piccante on 10th February 2009 23:54 (UTC)
wow...very deep...the poetic use of cigarettes was cool, and i hate smoking! lol
Ammeeria: I'm trying to utter it but can't find thammeeria on 11th February 2009 17:31 (UTC)
:D I'm so glad you like it!! Cheers! *hugs* (I don't like smoking either... too many of my classmates does that and it just.. oh well..)
ammiemayammiemay on 11th February 2009 19:46 (UTC)
I like it :)
Ammeeriaammeeria on 13th February 2009 16:39 (UTC)
Cheers!! :)
1stillheart1stillheart on 11th February 2009 23:38 (UTC)
Ohh I like this one. Short but tells so much. It seems to work on different levels. I hope everything's ok with you dear *hugs*
Ammeeriaammeeria on 13th February 2009 16:40 (UTC)
We'll talk soooon. Love Hun, I'm missing you. *hugs*