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Aloamora

by @arielknowels

Shoulders back Head up Lips soft Hair swaying Big breasts Waist minimized Hips squared Nice ass Legs long Feet delicate She walks with a purpose with a grace that leaves boys drooling at her feet Her peers try to steal them away she sneaks in though, stealing all of their gazes. She never settles, she only takes the best and never leaves any for the rest. All it takes is a smile and a giggle, and they come running. She's smart and funny, poised and controlled, loved and lusted for. How I am envious of her, she would make me the prize of my town, but instead she makes me the whore of the internet. She has stolen men from their wives, money from their wallets, and robbed boys of their lives. I think that this new one, could be the one to take me away, but she knows. She knows that he is only a toy and she the cat, playing with him so carefully. I will run away when he comes around, and she will keep him at a safe distance while I cry over my decisions. I can't win Because without her no man will want me, But with her no man can have me.
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Published
Jun 8, 2014
Time
3m
Notes

How I wish my alter-ego was Sasha-fierce

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#love#lust#hurt#indecision#alter-ego
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