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May 2016
My dear,
I will destroy you

I will hold you tight until your soul aching,
I will bite your beautiful lips
By my hugs your lungs cannot take breath

My dear,
Those pains are the only pain you deserve
From me
Miss Cornelia
Written by
Miss Cornelia  Indonesia
(Indonesia)   
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