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the art of possession

by gleck

Children get handed things easily, and they learn that it's easier to throw away than to hold on and keep it. Adults are very different, they cherish things and would not objectify others since humans are not things. But right there, throwing you away like an object, the man who was no longer a child said; "I don't want you anymore"
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gleck
25 / M
For You?
Written by
gleck
25 / M
Published
Sep 23, 2016
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16·61
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#love#sad#dark#angst#obsession#dominance#possession
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