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Love. Love , it's a double edge sword. The kind of dog that'll bite you then lick the wounds clean.
12 years 3 weeks ago
Love. Love , it's a double edge sword. The kind of dog that'll bite you then lick the wounds clean.
12 years 3 weeks ago
He gave
She took
For her, it worked
For him, it lasted
12 years 5 months ago
By Robin
Yes sir master, I will kiss you even though you lied to me
12 years 5 months ago
As the time stops my heart begins to race and my jaw drops and I begin to think at a faster pace and If I hear something that’s not reall
12 years 7 months ago