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your touch burned my skin set fire upon my pale body i couldn’t get enough of it i knew in the end it would **** me but i still couldn’t get enough you were the fresh pull of a new cigarette easing my pain , but causing my demise in the end i knew this, yet i was addicted and couldn’t get enough of you.
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May 15, 2019
May 15, 2019 at 12:06 AM UTC
addicted
your touch burned my skin set fire upon my pale body i couldn’t get enough of it i knew in the end it would **** me but i still couldn’t get enough you were the fresh pull of a new cigarette easing my pain , but causing my demise in the end i knew this, yet i was addicted and couldn’t get enough of you.
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17/F/somewhere deep in thought
May 15, 2019
May 15, 2019 at 12:06 AM UTC
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