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LiplockLip to lip, hip to hip Skin to skin press, melt, and fuse. Fingers clasp, and I gasp; Mouths and tongues and hands are loose.Liplock
Desperate fumbling, eager hands Excited to explore every part. No time, no time, don’t let this pass; Quickly, quick before we’re caught.
Clutch his hair, claw his back; Touch me there, kiss my neck.
Suddenly, instinctively we know it’s over, Tear apart, but not our eyes. Breathing heavy, mighty hard, Sweating mixed with fragile sighs.
“I love you,” he whispers, holds me close;
by ~achoogoesthedustball
Oh Auntyoh aunty oh aunty why don't like me, you give me evil eye think i kenot see? oh aunty how i feel i think you really dunno, but of course what you say will hurt my gigantic ego!Oh Aunty
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oh aunty oh aunty it's not very fair, you comment bout my clothes you comment bout my hair, oh aunty you don't like me cos i like him back, tapi it's over already so what the heck!
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oh aunty oh aunty, i really mean no harm, i think you think that i think i'm a damn charm oh aunty, well ok i tried not to so terasa la yeah? but that look you just ga
by ~achoogoesthedustball
Carve Her Name in the CloudsYou stand on the mountaintop, the mountain you just conquered. You're supposed to feel pride, joy, amazement at your achievement; then why do you still feel defeated?Carve Her Name in the Clouds
You look down on the lands stretched out below you. You think about the girl with the tortured eyes you left behind along with all those things below. She is far away;further away than the 13435 feet that now separate you and sea level. Further away than all the miles that could be counted in the universe. She is further away from your heart than you ever could have imagined possible.
People tell you that after a break up they feel as if there's a hole
by ~achoogoesthedustball
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I am a doll.I am a doll, Dark brown eyes, and golden locks of hair A white flower tucked behind my ear And with a perfunctory smile painted on cracked lipsI am a doll.
I am a doll, The laces on my yellow dress are torn Revealing tainted porcelain skin Manipulated; held up by fine, fragile strings
I am a doll, Kiss my cheek, slap the other side No emotions, no dreams to tear apart I can satisfy your malevolence
I am a doll,
Pick me up, tear me down Stroke my hair, pull it out Impertinence does not surprise anymore
I am a doll, With no hu
by ~floop-flies
The Photoboothby ~reirei
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