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Nov 2020
I want you to grab my shoulders and push me against the closet door when I get bratty. I want you to tell me that I belong to you and make me regret that I ever doubted that. I want you to make me regret ever speaking to you. I want you to tie me up to the bed so I can't moce, and I want you to use me how you want, until I can't stand anymore. I want you to choke me until my neck's red and purple.
I just really need you here with me
A poem every day
12/7/20

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Vic
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Vic  17/Genderqueer/Your local grocery store
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