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Jan 2014
Our bodies ******* as we become one.
You trace the outline of my spine.
Subtle kisses.
Lost in endless time.
Take the last hit of no regrets.
As your morals run out.
Like the last drop of Jack.
Sweet scent of seduction.
Gentle becomes violent.
Afterwords you lay in that bed.
Nicotine regret fills the room.
Until you finally rest your head.
Accept your beautiful mistake.
Marina
Written by
Marina  Delawhere?
(Delawhere?)   
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   ---, sinderella, Gloria and Amanda In Scarlet
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