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I ****** at your peak and I taste with your tongue but to you, I am just listening and to me, I am reliving in truth and time, In loath, even lie. Mutuality meets pity and we stare at each other through a singular crack in a mirror. It’s a small slither of darkness. Enough to display my most glorious gift, my handsome curse. I loan you life and you debt me death, innocently.
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Mar 19, 2019
Mar 19, 2019 at 9:05 AM UTC
Em-Pathetic
I ****** at your peak and I taste with your tongue but to you, I am just listening and to me, I am reliving in truth and time, In loath, even lie. Mutuality meets pity and we stare at each other through a singular crack in a mirror. It’s a small slither of darkness. Enough to display my most glorious gift, my handsome curse. I loan you life and you debt me death, innocently.
kiermorg
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Mar 19, 2019
Mar 19, 2019 at 9:05 AM UTC
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