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Mar 2018
The kind of of trouble I need is you, so ****** me with your scars and truth.  Nurture me with your mind , your serenity, your calmness and keep your fingerprints off me.I keep belittling  with my mind just to get an image of you.. Enlightening you with my body parts is me showing you how weak I am. My peace of mind ran away, so Silence is what I’m looking for but let it be messy, ***** perfect.Don’t be a **** to me because you don’t have the warmth neither the depth in you.  Be my plot twist , getting lost in you is the beauty in it.
Marinazinya
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Marinazinya  26/F/Italy
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