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Mar 3
They say your birthmark is how you previously died.
It was the devils hands that killed you in your past life
Or if you’re lucky, he literally loved you to death
Sin and sin again,cause I’m the devils bride
My birthmarks deep and dark on my inner thigh
I was getting head as I ******* died.
I’ve always wanted to go out big, memorable for life.
I just want to ****** as I’m ******* dying
Written by
Courtney Jurena  37/F/Panama City, FL
(37/F/Panama City, FL)   
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   Sable Nocturne
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