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I can't explain the thrill I get When he sweetly holds my hand, After a morning of wrapping those same Fingers around my throat.
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Nov 16, 2015
Nov 16, 2015 at 2:18 AM UTC
Bedtime thoughts
I can't explain the thrill I get When he sweetly holds my hand, After a morning of wrapping those same Fingers around my throat.
lilly-tereza
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Nov 16, 2015
Nov 16, 2015 at 2:18 AM UTC
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