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Oct 2017
D
My breathing becomes fast when I think of you,
and you're on my mind all the time,
why are you so captivating, yet so elusive?
It is the D I want, why can I not have you?
you soft whisper tingles my mind, my thought no longer linear.
I crave you everyday, whilst sleep, or whilst awake.
You're so tempting, yet so far from, but I can feel that you're near.
your cold breath, your rigid body, I want your boney fingers to caress my face.
I know even though you are not here now, I'll be with you one day, as we all do
I may be straight, but when my mind is on you, you turn me gay.
it's you I want the most in this world, it's the D I want the most
Doom
Destruction
Death, and Decay
I want the D.
Faan
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Faan  19/Australia
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     --- and Zkulblakazz
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