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08-11-2013, 06:40 PM
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boyfriend of my joey. <3 Imma lucky bitchboy! 
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You opened my chest
prying apart skin and bone to get a glimpse of my heart The scalpel incising the love within me coaxing the beat to thump and thump Red ripe and sweet is my lust and with no menu of choices You order it raw Hands reach inside and Oh! What a lovely pull on the strings that hold all of my secrets Your beautiful crimson smile dines hungrily on my passion and dreams tucked inside of Your fist Eat my heart out
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