agony
Sonya a cloak of thorns worn as protection that only pierces inwardly as it does outwardly...

a realization of harsh truth while basking in the warm glow of illusion's erotic lava lamp...

I can bear it for now.
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chanaka a stomach knotting into a hangman's noose 020126
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