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Mar 2013
your hand in mine would be the worst possible decision either of us could ever make
desire is the umbrella of lust and ideas of wicked
and it rains on you as frequently as possible
us is wrong
i am aware of this
the problem is frankly
i don't care
emma joy
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emma joy  CT
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   Egeria Litha
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