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Apr 2017
Shut the **** up
Step inside
You can take my clothes off
I'll take yours off too
Tell me your story
Feed me your pain
I'll tell you my story
Cleanse you of shame
What I desire
What you desire
Nothing but skin
No emotion required
Touch me
I'll kiss you
**** me
I'll eat you
Just climb on top of me
Ride that **** until your body is sore
And we can **** all night
**** to forget
I'll **** the tears right out of your eyes
Let's just **** the pain away
**** the ******* pain away
Xoaquín Oznian
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Xoaquín Oznian  USA
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