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Pleasures Of Life

by lowkie

It's temporary, yet we seek it. It's forbidden, yet we lust it. It's deadly, yet we crave it. It's addictive, yet we "experiment". It's disappointing, yet we never learn. It's surprising, yet we rush it. It's tasteless, yet it's fills us. It's dreadful, yet it's unexplainable. It's spiteful, yet it's addictive
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lowkie
22 / M / South Africa
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Written by
lowkie
22 / M / South Africa
Published
Mar 9, 2021
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1m
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