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The angst ripped through her body, devouring her thundered tension. Controlling her thoughtless mind; whispering spells of mystique affection. The sounds were magnified by the wooden floorboards; As if the beats demanded a heated encore- of momentous-spirit and sickening limits. The noise became deafening, as if it were necessary. Waiting for the perfect time; To shut her down … and watch her cry.
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Mar 16, 2013
Mar 16, 2013 at 9:10 PM UTC
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The angst ripped through her body, devouring her thundered tension. Controlling her thoughtless mind; whispering spells of mystique affection. The sounds were magnified by the wooden floorboards; As if the beats demanded a heated encore- of momentous-spirit and sickening limits. The noise became deafening, as if it were necessary. Waiting for the perfect time; To shut her down … and watch her cry.
jenna-benson
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Mar 16, 2013
Mar 16, 2013 at 9:10 PM UTC
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