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Aug 2016
Satanic goddess oh queen Isis
Aphrodite, my fingers fill her crevices
Twirl and twisting
Leaving us both gasping
I bend to her will
Beg to fulfill
Her deepest desires
So when she sighs
“Hurt me.”
I break myself
Splitting my soul asunder
Becoming thunder
As I crack
Graff1980
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Graff1980  43/M/Springfield Illinois
(43/M/Springfield Illinois)   
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