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Dec 2018
Tick,
Tick,
Tick,
Ding...
The time passes slower
as your hands get closer.
Your words strangle my heart,
this type of ****** is art.
Breathing gets cut off,
one, two,
STOP.

Baby, if you want to **** someone,
don't tell them first.
~s
saffronne
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saffronne  17/cloud 9 <3
(17/cloud 9 <3)   
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