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you…

and spring has left me empty…nothing inside…all’s been wept…every last bit of soul poured-out for you…poured-out for you…

morning is no longer morning…just another part of day…melding into afternoon…then the long…long…night…

it is this darkened hour that i long for…to awaken you with kisses…naked bodies…love you…yes…love you…

and spring has left me empty…nothing inside…all’s been wept…every last bit of soul poured-out for you…poured-out for you…

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dmseay

The writing is based on my surroundings and what I've been surrounded by. This language is coarse and politically incorrect; which I make no apologies for. These characters are not nice and to use any other dialogue would be disingenuine. That being said, I choose to roll the dice. dm seay

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