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i know the bites on your neck were wrong i was told not to leave traces of my Self because i do not belong sorry for screaming your name (but i guess it was worth it) when you choked me and said quiet down the stain on my ******* looks like the ****** mary (i think she's mad at me) because i begged you to **** me   sideways and backwards digging screaming sweating pounding sighing the ****** mary is crawling out of my ***** trying to make me pure you are the closest tangible thing and you don't even exist
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Mar 23, 2015
Mar 23, 2015 at 9:02 PM UTC
you didn't know me you just ****** me (but i miss you anyway)
i know the bites on your neck were wrong i was told not to leave traces of my Self because i do not belong sorry for screaming your name (but i guess it was worth it) when you choked me and said quiet down the stain on my ******* looks like the ****** mary (i think she's mad at me) because i begged you to **** me   sideways and backwards digging screaming sweating pounding sighing the ****** mary is crawling out of my ***** trying to make me pure you are the closest tangible thing and you don't even exist
still thinking about you a year and four months later i guess
tiniestseed
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Mar 23, 2015
Mar 23, 2015 at 9:02 PM UTC
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