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jacquelyn-beau
jacquelyn-beau
I find beauty even in things that put me through hell
Do you truly believe she actually wants you? Your soul? Your brain? Your laughter? No. She wants your body, your tongue, your possession As she holds your face and kisses you hard, she'll whisper in your ear "oh, handsome, you never meant anything" But that's what you want, isn't it? A one night hit? Last time I checked, you hit a blunt more than her But you threw her away as fast as you threw away that blunt when you got caught Your words are cheap They'd be worth more if you didn't speak.
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Dec 30, 2014
Dec 30, 2014 at 9:27 PM UTC
One Night