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The rage in her eyes, of fear or passion? Her cold wrists, black and swollen. She's sobering up. Besides this rage. In her eyes, I see love. I feel compassion. Oh! The pain of handcuffs!
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Jun 27, 2016
Jun 27, 2016 at 1:17 PM UTC
Drunken Beauty
The rage in her eyes, of fear or passion? Her cold wrists, black and swollen. She's sobering up. Besides this rage. In her eyes, I see love. I feel compassion. Oh! The pain of handcuffs!
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Jun 27, 2016
Jun 27, 2016 at 1:17 PM UTC
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