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psychobabe
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you play these games tempting me with your wild desires holding me near pulling me closer with every grip your hands running up my back like chariots aflame Nerve after nerve bending and breaking deep inside i feel the piercing Your lips on my neck kissing so softly nibble after nibble bite after bite Keeping ourselves hidden away from the others who seem to not even notice were not there... Time grows shorter but my feelings grow longer Kissing your lips kissing your neck see what i taste like the moans are enough to set it off, this feeling i feel inside these games we play i have won the battle but you have yet to win the war innocence VS. naughty who shall prevail?? its already been decided this look your giveing me cutting deep within my heart telling it what to do what to say holding me closer keeping me warm i long to stay here forever not enought hours in the night time grows near when i must go once again you still hold me tell me not to leave but i must- for being found could break this all break what i have with you I look in your eyes i see what i mean to you more than anything you have. *sigh* parting is such sweet sorrow- that i shall say goodnight till it be morrow.. goodnight my fair prince who keeps me warm within until i see you again i shall think of you day and night waiting once again for you
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020210
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psychobabe
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holy fuck i remember writeing that.....some of those emotions still surface when i'm with him to..
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blown cherry
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It's good. I really like it. Maybe I just like my own reflection.
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silentbob
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you beat around the bush, hinting at something not to play your game, i pretend to be completely oblivious to force you to be direct and just say what you're thinking. i don't even try to guess. sometimes i even know what you're hinting at. and i still play dumb. these are the games we play.
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050908
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what's it to you?
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