Wednesday, January 12, 2005
a
lone
ness
all day.
i space out with the cat on my day bed
we have become quite the cuddlers latley.
tell him you miss him.
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and if you don't love me let me go.
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im having a bad trip. a bad trip. just a bad bad trip
ill wait to see if i wake from it.
time talks dirty. i feel unworthy. and that my friends that's beauty.
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im on her burning side.
i fear therest ofthe still air this minute claims
and the l o o k s.. my face may have disarranged?
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embrace , i feel a face familliar and soft.
dry hump,
sh....
sh.....
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smooth her out. here.
into good arms. take care. take care.
"check mate"
i am no one surrounding her for days.
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those eyes telling him to touch
can he resist?
i dont want to exist.
fast pain medication.
third day masturbation.
fuck 'in. wondering.. wondering. wondering... ouch. ouch.
she is still smooth. but
she is slideshow of rape
pounding cum inside her. .
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she is slideshow of want.
im on the bed beside them.
three of us wasted.
i watch
she be on top. [his smiling face.]
;my fragile state;
she knows not what she doesn't.
i will remain myself , and fold. .
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he is slideshow of heartache
she is slideshow /passion past.
he is slideshow of beast
fucking us.
and nothing hurts more than that fuck
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heart is the hate.
A lie and a farce and a fake;
x 10:00 AM
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