When I Was Good

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When I was good you loved me.
The love made up of the crack of your hand on my flesh -
Your hands in my hair pulling my head back and staring into my eyes with that bottomless green -
Your voice in my ear, whispering sweet obscenities that curled my toes and wet my cunt.
When I was bad you turned your eyes from me and lifted your hands -
No pain is worse than the loss of your touch -
I'll be good...

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