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I want but true affection rather than that produced by guilt desperate to stay one you succumb to old habits and donate no reassurance i doubt in cycles and I am at the top of the ferris wheel i see the land and not the man next to me am I more than just a variety of frozen food and prepared meals and the occassional agressive "ive missed you" exhaled between kisses i am acustomed to your familiarity and your soap scent and harsh tongue your lashes at my best men but you are calming but you are rough waves i am tired of being brushed against the shore i should be the ocean
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Jan 2, 2013
Jan 2, 2013 at 4:47 PM UTC
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I want but true affection rather than that produced by guilt desperate to stay one you succumb to old habits and donate no reassurance i doubt in cycles and I am at the top of the ferris wheel i see the land and not the man next to me am I more than just a variety of frozen food and prepared meals and the occassional agressive "ive missed you" exhaled between kisses i am acustomed to your familiarity and your soap scent and harsh tongue your lashes at my best men but you are calming but you are rough waves i am tired of being brushed against the shore i should be the ocean
liz-paola
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Jan 2, 2013
Jan 2, 2013 at 4:47 PM UTC
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