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oh what a pity waste of mind but decent body brain decayed but fun to play       *shh, don't talk shh, don't talk             let me see you let me see you*       ((body parts never a whole only parts broken apart the thoughts as worthless as the dying heart)) shame all those craveable curves are wasted on her
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Dec 3, 2014
Dec 3, 2014 at 8:46 PM UTC
What He Says To Me When He's Intoxicated
oh what a pity waste of mind but decent body brain decayed but fun to play       *shh, don't talk shh, don't talk             let me see you let me see you*       ((body parts never a whole only parts broken apart the thoughts as worthless as the dying heart)) shame all those craveable curves are wasted on her
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Dec 3, 2014
Dec 3, 2014 at 8:46 PM UTC
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