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My Cry To You

by anita-daniel

I feel filthy My mind has seen and thought of unspeakable lust I continuously opened the door of my Paradise Great fear has tiptoed into my wellbeing-wounded heart The fear of being touched Kissed And made love to Is overwhelming All the excitement died And I feel filthy Save me from this misery my love Nothing else could ever fix my dented soul The blood is flooding my chest My intercoastal muscles have been weakened Be my surgeon Love Glossy eyes makes me blind
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29 / F
For You?
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29 / F
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Jan 19, 2017
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