no mercy: decadence

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Thursday, July 1, 2004

decadence

cloth once next to your skin now presses my flesh the room is so very dark I can’t find the way out help calls from all corners but I don’t know which is best it’s not what I choose in my heart I’m small curled up in your arms decadence is thinking the man you love will not try to hurt you even if... Sign in to see full entry.

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