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lover your hands look so foreign to me now although i let them undress me countless times and your stature still makes such
a weak woman of me and
sometimes this feels like a forest fire like a bloody siege like watching two of the five continents fall into the sea and i am entirely out of ideas lover i am entirely
out of will.
a weak woman of me and
sometimes this feels like a forest fire like a bloody siege like watching two of the five continents fall into the sea and i am entirely out of ideas lover i am entirely
out of will.