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Sex
Contributed by
the_escort
on
Tuesday, 16th November 2004 @ 02:48:43 PM in AEST
Topic:
DarkPoetry
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Every day, I dream of having sex with you.
It makes me want to die to not feel you.
I want to escape into a world with only you.
But all I can do is suffer and dream of you.
Don't you see that I'm a beautiful person?
Don't you want to have some real fun instead?
Don't you already care about me in a way?
Don't want to be single but I want to start being your friend.
SUFFERRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR!
I guess I'm to blame.
I'll be honest with myself.
I'm to blame.
I need to find what motivates me to free myself from this.
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the_escort
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2004-11-16 14:48:43] (Date/Time posted on
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