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laying back as the rush sets in
a world were the hits tell you when time begins.
a place were time beholeds sin.
our bodys close yet our thoughts so far.
God i dont even know who the hell you are.....
Torn flesh, that needles poke give way to all our sins today.

thoughs stumble when feet should. Mouth parched with the words i can not say. Boddy trembling, hands roaming, thought, thought, nothing.....
Breath just remember to do so, and then it hit.......

fingers   slip
wetness   dripps
lips      gasp
muscles   grip
love      hate
paine     pleasure
ropes     bind
Acid      toungh
hands     throught
breath    air
thought   nothing
hips      move
bodys     sweat
pleasure  regret
back      arched
screems   loud
headbored broke
cuffs     wripp
whipp     slashes
cumming   sleep
dreaming  wakeing
smiling   loving
you       me
and all the dirty things we do

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