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**** me dead i'd be satisfied dying with you inside of me we melt the sun we ARE the sunrise choke me i trust you rough with my tiny body you **** me best with the meaning every soul lacked my body is warm on yours let's move to Alaska for an excuse to always touch you know how to make my toes curl // your lust could start wildfires all over this town let's burn it all down our bodies blow up in smoke inhale me
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Sep 27, 2014
Sep 27, 2014 at 5:24 AM UTC
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**** me dead i'd be satisfied dying with you inside of me we melt the sun we ARE the sunrise choke me i trust you rough with my tiny body you **** me best with the meaning every soul lacked my body is warm on yours let's move to Alaska for an excuse to always touch you know how to make my toes curl // your lust could start wildfires all over this town let's burn it all down our bodies blow up in smoke inhale me
breanna-hermann
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Sep 27, 2014
Sep 27, 2014 at 5:24 AM UTC
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