the tin bears only the pungent smell of the various tobaccos in the blend
31.161 Cigarette Shaya Zamora My love and your heart is falling Our skins and our scars are rotten Your blood, my blood Your blood, my blood We bleed it Your blood, my blood Your blood, my blood We bleed it Smoke me like a cigarette Burn it till you're wheezing Tell me that you love me even if you don't mean it Your blood, my blood, we bleed it Your bones, my bones break even Smoke me like a cigarette Burn it till you're wheezing Tell me that you love me even if you don't mean it Used to think I loved you, but now it's over Scars all over my skin and on my body, I don't know ya Tell me that you love me, do you still need me
He turned 64 on Monday, and with the support of his wife, Claire, he continues to be proactive in reshaping his lifestyle
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