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Living with abuse

by mst

Speak, as if you know what you are saying. Let it roll off the tongue, snowballing like a Dung-beetle's shit, and let me drink it up like a lapdog. It tastes like heaven from where I sit, not by comparison, but lack of.
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For You?
Written by
mst
American
Published
Aug 6, 2014
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1m
Tags
#lies#abuse
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