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She is an addicting drug and the DTs would be devastating to me. She is a dark cavern. No other human beings are following me into her grand beauty with glowing green moss, and slippery stones. Harboring potentially puncturing projectiles like stalagmites, and stalactites which with one misstep or violent quake might leave me with the worst case of heartbreak. She is a dangerous labyrinth with so many twists and turns that I am very concerned, certain I will not return from my addiction. She is a cool pure blue pool of glimmering water that is deeper in the center so, when I enter I run the risk of falling prey to her dangerous undertow. Knowing all this I still choose to be whatever she says she needs for just the inkling of a chance that she might choose me.
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Sep 25, 2017
Sep 25, 2017 at 10:10 AM UTC
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She is an addicting drug and the DTs would be devastating to me. She is a dark cavern. No other human beings are following me into her grand beauty with glowing green moss, and slippery stones. Harboring potentially puncturing projectiles like stalagmites, and stalactites which with one misstep or violent quake might leave me with the worst case of heartbreak. She is a dangerous labyrinth with so many twists and turns that I am very concerned, certain I will not return from my addiction. She is a cool pure blue pool of glimmering water that is deeper in the center so, when I enter I run the risk of falling prey to her dangerous undertow. Knowing all this I still choose to be whatever she says she needs for just the inkling of a chance that she might choose me.
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Sep 25, 2017
Sep 25, 2017 at 10:10 AM UTC
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