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On intimate occasions You told me I was beautiful. And I couldn't help but wonder, Was I beautiful like spring, that cultivated flowers within your soul Or was I beautiful like those girls on TV, that caught your eye? Or perhaps, Was I beautiful like an object, that satisfied your lustful desires?
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Jul 26, 2015
Jul 26, 2015 at 11:40 AM UTC
Perhaps.
On intimate occasions You told me I was beautiful. And I couldn't help but wonder, Was I beautiful like spring, that cultivated flowers within your soul Or was I beautiful like those girls on TV, that caught your eye? Or perhaps, Was I beautiful like an object, that satisfied your lustful desires?
Saina
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Jul 26, 2015
Jul 26, 2015 at 11:40 AM UTC
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