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He taught romance at college She craved an iota of love from him He dug her on nights of his choice She echoed a deep pleasured noise He had soon enough of her She thought of ways to retain him He found an admirer from his romance class She slowly sank into depression He pretended she didn't exist She ceased in his nightly need He tied up in a new romance She broke her ties with acid.
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Sep 2, 2016
Sep 2, 2016 at 8:54 AM UTC
Professor of Love
He taught romance at college She craved an iota of love from him He dug her on nights of his choice She echoed a deep pleasured noise He had soon enough of her She thought of ways to retain him He found an admirer from his romance class She slowly sank into depression He pretended she didn't exist She ceased in his nightly need He tied up in a new romance She broke her ties with acid.
30 years and I had to get this out of my head
pradip-chattopadhyay
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Sep 2, 2016
Sep 2, 2016 at 8:54 AM UTC
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