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Oct 2015
You
I want you.
All for me.
Only me.
Only for my benefit.
Only for my enjoyment.
Only because I saw you,
And I liked you.
You were the chosen one,
To suffer by my hands
.
Get used to it.
English version
Sara Leal
Written by
Sara Leal  25/F/Portugal
(25/F/Portugal)   
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