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Post by Aish on Apr 18, 2014 11:32:31 GMT -5
Freedom in this pain makes me feel at ease slicing little maps in flesh hidden behind my knees I f*ck up everything and still I breathe, breathe, breathe
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Post by Bastet on Apr 18, 2014 11:53:28 GMT -5
Dear Skins, Please keep the breathing at a minimum. Thanks from the rest of us.
A laminated lamentation for your cruddy yellow teeth and lemon yellow pee. Your cock smells like roquefort and your toes need washing (please). But I still love you baby and I long to see your face I want that hairbrush up my ass you bring the best disgrace.
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