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I held her close her lips touched my neck bite marks are left but I felt something slipping away but what I then didn't know It wasn't her hand that slipped away it was my beat that was slowly fading as I fell in darkness alone slipping away...
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May 10, 2015
May 10, 2015 at 3:50 PM UTC
deadly lipgloss
I held her close her lips touched my neck bite marks are left but I felt something slipping away but what I then didn't know It wasn't her hand that slipped away it was my beat that was slowly fading as I fell in darkness alone slipping away...
One angel can  **** your spirit They aren't all as sweet as sugar Some are like a poisionous apple
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May 10, 2015
May 10, 2015 at 3:50 PM UTC
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