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****** sheets. blood from where we cut ourselves and bled. and ****** **** maybe it was love. made love, yeah love-- in blood, sweat, passionate ******* I woke up with you next to me, breathing deeply, dreaming wet dreams, in sticky blood, dried out love. **** I need a shower. a ****** ******* shower, to wash off this stain. your so beautiful it hurts.
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Mar 19, 2017
Mar 19, 2017 at 11:26 AM UTC
Bleed me
****** sheets. blood from where we cut ourselves and bled. and ****** **** maybe it was love. made love, yeah love-- in blood, sweat, passionate ******* I woke up with you next to me, breathing deeply, dreaming wet dreams, in sticky blood, dried out love. **** I need a shower. a ****** ******* shower, to wash off this stain. your so beautiful it hurts.
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Mar 19, 2017
Mar 19, 2017 at 11:26 AM UTC
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