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her raw moon blue and bitter her festering flesh screaming at my shadow let me ache and worship the deep crimson stain upon her satin bedsheet but never fiddle with my dream

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digitalcherub

17 / F / unlocatable

Published: Aug 18, 2018
LinesWords: 532

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