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i wonder if you still have the memory of how it felt to possess me or how sweet i tasted, our bodies pushing against each other screaming in your brain burns of the third degree, just like mine a ghost in the background taunting, yearning for ecstasy bathing in endless torments a martyr for your love.
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Jan 30, 2019
Jan 30, 2019 at 6:54 AM UTC
wednesday's thoughts
i wonder if you still have the memory of how it felt to possess me or how sweet i tasted, our bodies pushing against each other screaming in your brain burns of the third degree, just like mine a ghost in the background taunting, yearning for ecstasy bathing in endless torments a martyr for your love.
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Jan 30, 2019
Jan 30, 2019 at 6:54 AM UTC
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