dirty waltz where i took you white hot in my hands daydreaming the dynamite determined to be fully
eyelids explode in chemical vision rattle the chaos contortions in the coffin of negative film playing wicked violin self and self a virgin confrontation
conflagrations of exposed flesh plateaus the pornography of being alone the pornography of being overly nostalgiac so thoroughly convinced and cumming because of
supposedly something other knows like a head-dress beyond anything you might conceivably understand utmost intricate of intricated's
the moments one sought to avoid now full frontal right there staring backing at your goofy and artificially euphoric
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