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TW - domestic abuse If I had discovered you, Silhouette, told the world to you, cast a spell to flatten the curve of you - could you have stayed? If I had stopped hateful hands moving from heavy ******* over new roundness to naive-wet - could I have run with you? If I had pushed through their countdown, their grip and anesthesia - clammed up, stood up - would they have let us get away? I should have kept you - Silhouette - cocooned and safe. He discovered you in a slow transformation I hadn’t felt - turned me around to face him, like a naughty child. I wondered the game we played. He slid hands up my vest, cupped my ******* drew fingers down the symmetry of my belly. He laughed because I was wet, but I opened to him, I always did. I learned about you, Silhouette, when he whispered "you can’t keep it."
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Jan 24, 2021
Jan 24, 2021 at 2:12 PM UTC
Silhouette
TW - domestic abuse If I had discovered you, Silhouette, told the world to you, cast a spell to flatten the curve of you - could you have stayed? If I had stopped hateful hands moving from heavy ******* over new roundness to naive-wet - could I have run with you? If I had pushed through their countdown, their grip and anesthesia - clammed up, stood up - would they have let us get away? I should have kept you - Silhouette - cocooned and safe. He discovered you in a slow transformation I hadn’t felt - turned me around to face him, like a naughty child. I wondered the game we played. He slid hands up my vest, cupped my ******* drew fingers down the symmetry of my belly. He laughed because I was wet, but I opened to him, I always did. I learned about you, Silhouette, when he whispered "you can’t keep it."
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Jan 24, 2021
Jan 24, 2021 at 2:12 PM UTC
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