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disappointment. small. sad. i was ready. i came prepared. but this isn’t what i wanted I sighed.  I giggled. So you snapped. and forced.   and held.     and choked. “it won’t happen again” meek.  weak. you gruffed, and grunted. and moaned. and i was still. lifeless.  on my back. so i peered at the nightstand, and your wilted flower.
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Jun 14, 2013
Jun 14, 2013 at 3:06 PM UTC
the wilted flower
disappointment. small. sad. i was ready. i came prepared. but this isn’t what i wanted I sighed.  I giggled. So you snapped. and forced.   and held.     and choked. “it won’t happen again” meek.  weak. you gruffed, and grunted. and moaned. and i was still. lifeless.  on my back. so i peered at the nightstand, and your wilted flower.
c-evelyn
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Jun 14, 2013
Jun 14, 2013 at 3:06 PM UTC
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