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Seven
Contributed by
veronicablue
on
Saturday, 3rd April 2010 @ 02:38:39 PM in AEST
Topic:
LovePoetry
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The line running down the back of my stockings,
Leading to my stilettos
Which drive a dagger into your heart
You are my slave, now and forever.
Because you can't have me.
Beg my slave. Make me come again.
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veronicablue
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2010-04-03 14:38:39] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: Seven
(User Rating: 1 ) by Puppy_dog_eyes on
Friday, 9th April 2010 @ 04:04:05 PM AEST (User
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Is this actually obsession rather than love ?
I wonder...........
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