Categories Uncategorized his smoke will rise up forever Post author By aayoung Post date April 27, 2017 No Comments on his smoke will rise up forever he was the cigarette i didn’t have a match for Share this:FacebookLinkedInWhatsAppTumblrEmailRedditTwitterPinterestPrintLike Loading... Related Tags Passion, poetry ← the sort meant for kissing → electric bills and birthday candles Leave a ReplyCancel reply