The Banana and the Psychopath
Heart racing….. tongue dripping with saliva….. he stared intensely outside his window and into hers. This was the norm. His day would not be complete…
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Heart racing….. tongue dripping with saliva….. he stared intensely outside his window and into hers. This was the norm. His day would not be complete…
What if I was fucking you? Picture this situation, non dairy cream on your lips, feel your breath, lying chest to chest, whatever you were…
Favorite Song In A Poem I like that song. I am a very physical being and I want to feel deep emotions. But the lyrics…
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