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Author: soft-spoken I don't remember if it happened, but you tried it, and I took myself away. It was hard. This is personal, so don't riddicule me please.
Rated: Fiction M - English - Drama/Angst - Words: 110 - Reviews: 3 - Published: 09-27-05 - id: 2016221
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It
I
feel it
It's creeping up on me
The cold sweat of
perversion
It tries to touch me there again
It tries to take my
body
But not my heart
It only wants to stomp on my heart
But
use my body
Not as a temple
But as a dirty fuck
As a
disgusted act
Of something that should be sacred…
Though
since this is it… it wants to use me
Use me for a fuck
Not
even of bliss
Just as a fuck
A temptation of crime
A felony
of my heart
But a superior deed in yours
Sick it is
It is
ailing
It must stop
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