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Love. No, lust. Love is being beside my deathbed. Lust is what I reminisce about laying in my deathbed.
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Jul 9, 2015
Jul 9, 2015 at 1:25 AM UTC
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Love. No, lust. Love is being beside my deathbed. Lust is what I reminisce about laying in my deathbed.
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marcie-mendes
Jul 9, 2015
Jul 9, 2015 at 1:25 AM UTC
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