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Painlessly, you squeeze my drying heart To expunge words you put in me I'm almost dry This time When I'm A ******* desert I'll Soak, **** syllables inside If once more I pin your fragile arm to wall This time We'll know manipulation is in my nature
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Apr 5, 2017
Apr 5, 2017 at 3:39 AM UTC
Dead Queers: "In that she loves Trash"
Painlessly, you squeeze my drying heart To expunge words you put in me I'm almost dry This time When I'm A ******* desert I'll Soak, **** syllables inside If once more I pin your fragile arm to wall This time We'll know manipulation is in my nature
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Apr 5, 2017
Apr 5, 2017 at 3:39 AM UTC
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