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You ripped my lace ******* and I laughed because the broken white fabric looked like a waterfall and your hands looked like the jagged rocks waiting below.
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Jun 16, 2021
Jun 16, 2021 at 9:08 PM UTC
On pleasure and pain
You ripped my lace ******* and I laughed because the broken white fabric looked like a waterfall and your hands looked like the jagged rocks waiting below.
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Jun 16, 2021
Jun 16, 2021 at 9:08 PM UTC
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