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523 · Mar 2014
dearly departed
emily Mar 2014
intoxicated by the night
exhausted temptations
we have lost all sense of stability
we are nothing but the dearly departed
438 · Mar 2014
La Douleur Exquise.
emily Mar 2014
i am constantly searching for the next best thing...
someone who can silence my cravings...
but you are this high  i can't escape...
my body trembles at the slightest thought of you...
you are my favorite unbridled ecstasy...
sadly, i crave what isn't mine...

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