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Mar 2016
Your lips taste like an eternity of exquisite suffering. I'll bare that pain because I know that it brings with it the sultry beauty of your lovely soul. My lips no doubt taste like the regret of words that have for too long gone unspoken.
Ath3na
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Ath3na  38/F/Pennsylvania
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