Friday, February 22, 2008
Lasciviousness has led me to this Primordial thirst not quenched by a kiss. The touch that eludes I cannot resist. I long for the rain though I'm drenched by the mist. I hunger for her form her form I am denied. I was brought before a court of fools and there I testified. I pled guilty to being... Sign in
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