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You held me close, Although my body Ached As your nails dug deep Into my forearm Leaving me breathless And unable to Pull away. I ripped away, Hoping for your nails to slide out But with my skin You took a part of me.
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Jun 29, 2018
Jun 29, 2018 at 12:06 AM UTC
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You held me close, Although my body Ached As your nails dug deep Into my forearm Leaving me breathless And unable to Pull away. I ripped away, Hoping for your nails to slide out But with my skin You took a part of me.
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Jun 29, 2018
Jun 29, 2018 at 12:06 AM UTC
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