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Rip my heart out. Let me die a ****** death drenched in the red juice. That is the juice of life. I don't need to be loved for a day, I need to be  love for a life time! I need a Goddess to submit to or a God to commit to. So what do I do? Submission is the only form of control. I will submit to love. I will submit to life. Don't give me a day! I will submit to strife
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Jun 5, 2015
Jun 5, 2015 at 11:43 PM UTC
Oh Valentines Day, a ****** Day
Rip my heart out. Let me die a ****** death drenched in the red juice. That is the juice of life. I don't need to be loved for a day, I need to be  love for a life time! I need a Goddess to submit to or a God to commit to. So what do I do? Submission is the only form of control. I will submit to love. I will submit to life. Don't give me a day! I will submit to strife
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Jun 5, 2015
Jun 5, 2015 at 11:43 PM UTC
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