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Jul 2014
Please don't baby.
I'll be better, I swear it.
You're coming so much closer,
and I can't bear your presence.
Please don't baby,
I'll make you happy, I will.
Your hand is reaching for me
and I steel myself against the advance.
Please don't, baby,
I'm oh so very sorry.
I shouldn't have upset you,
don't worry, it won't happen again.
No, baby, please,
I won't ever do it again.
Let me have another chance
and I'll win back your affection.
Please stop baby,
I'm sorry, I'm sorry.
sorry for the dark nature of this one, guys
6.17.14
AmberLynne
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AmberLynne  Louisiana
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