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Test
Contributed by
norticus
on
Monday, 24th November 2003 @ 04:10:23 PM in AEST
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My arms are tied by the ***ned test
Deny my fury
My eyes expulsing at every passing breast
Pride will bury
The pulsing sensation presses against
Release my desire
A test of addiction that makes little sense
Body's afire
Scream out in rage against my will
Forget the need
Body rebels and lunges for to kill
Hold back the seed
No more I quit I give up the acid
Release
Explode
Soak
now Flacid...
Breathe. Just breathe. Breathe.
jz
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2003-11-24 16:10:23] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: Test
(User Rating: 1 ) by Putteragain on
Monday, 24th November 2003 @ 06:06:32 PM AEST (User
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i can relate
the darker me
nice
michelle |
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