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I sit next to the lake of fire
Opposite the blue pond and ponder ponderously on deep thoughts
Drunken enough to swallow up shallow oceans
I feel myself feeling the emotions of anguish and pain
I wish my own heart was strong enough
To discern emotional wreakage to what is real
And what is not
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Diary of a Mad Poet
FanfictionOur tongues fight for dominance and I don't back down, his left hand grabbing my ass so hard it might bruise but damn it feels so good and I moan when his other hand laces itself around my neck "fuck, dont do that",he says while panting. "Don't do w...
