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So weary am I but the second I let my head forfeit and lay upon that pillow Energy is thrusted into my veins a longing for something more for every man in this world to fall in love with me and for what? to be a beauty queen? to be a temptress? Oh foolish terrible animalistic heart You are my ache my vice this world is only but a mere man on the moon reflecting hopes and dreams and cloudy lust Please can just one man enter my world without me immediately and permanantly becoming his prisoner
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Jul 11, 2012
Jul 11, 2012 at 6:46 PM UTC
Prisoner
So weary am I but the second I let my head forfeit and lay upon that pillow Energy is thrusted into my veins a longing for something more for every man in this world to fall in love with me and for what? to be a beauty queen? to be a temptress? Oh foolish terrible animalistic heart You are my ache my vice this world is only but a mere man on the moon reflecting hopes and dreams and cloudy lust Please can just one man enter my world without me immediately and permanantly becoming his prisoner
lucanna
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Jul 11, 2012
Jul 11, 2012 at 6:46 PM UTC
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