E 'worse than when rinvieni
and the brain is defrosted
bitterness of the white roof that reflects
even the shadow of the fall. Then you earn
job and buy a clitoris that
giggles while licking the hair sweating.
not love you anymore, screaming,
yet holds my head into the pillow
pubic
tight on my stomach.
I was not there and you're not blonde
the clock does not run and this was my party.
orgasm blow, the last
with you the incredible distance. The complicated
certainty who leave at the right time and right place in your
procession of memories
shopping snack. And still love you
addressed the issue of masturbation
confused as an aperitif. But it does not tell
with this cock in her hands without a future and a
rubbed on your ass, just to see if it was true
. Nubile
marry me, at least HEARTACHE
as a trick on your nightstand,
faint and in three seconds I'll tell you why
is still worthwhile to love me.
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