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I will rot myself to bones, For this desire burns like fire this dire need I mustn't feed I want to look as I feel inside someone holding on, Soon to die
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Nov 5, 2013
Nov 5, 2013 at 12:04 AM UTC
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I will rot myself to bones, For this desire burns like fire this dire need I mustn't feed I want to look as I feel inside someone holding on, Soon to die
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nalbanks
Nov 5, 2013
Nov 5, 2013 at 12:04 AM UTC
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