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The aroma in the air, The pungent smell of sulfuric acid, Dripping down the table, My hands shake in abhor and fear, I lean down to check, There lies your body restless, In this anxiety and sweat trailing down my back, I feel pleasure, This ****** was forceful, Our once flourished love story, It has now ended in demise, Your lifeless body reincarnates my soul, I slowly trace my fingers on your body, "We were once so good to be true, But now you are no more", I say, as I close your eye lids.
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Feb 24, 2016
Feb 24, 2016 at 2:14 PM UTC
A ****** story
The aroma in the air, The pungent smell of sulfuric acid, Dripping down the table, My hands shake in abhor and fear, I lean down to check, There lies your body restless, In this anxiety and sweat trailing down my back, I feel pleasure, This ****** was forceful, Our once flourished love story, It has now ended in demise, Your lifeless body reincarnates my soul, I slowly trace my fingers on your body, "We were once so good to be true, But now you are no more", I say, as I close your eye lids.
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Feb 24, 2016
Feb 24, 2016 at 2:14 PM UTC
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