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Pete, my beautiful boy. Lost my senses, I'm defenseless. His beauty is holding me ransom. Sweet and sour, I devour. Lying here I count the hours.

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by charisurluve

by charisurluve

9.2.22

•|Vegas|•

He wouldn't leave me.

Like that he loves me he.

Was just of himself he didn't.

Get out of the house.

Before I hugged my.

Pete and brought him close to.

Me telling him "whatever.

I did to you Pete, I am.

Truly sorry and (I) love you.

So much we can work through the my.

Beauty this is our first.

Fight and I'm so happy that I.

(Could) love you enough not to be afraid.

To.

Fight with you" I kissed.

His lips holding.

Him close to me and telling him.

I would (never) hate him.

No matter how angry.

I got with him all.

That mattered was that.

(Love.

You)'s we exchanged.

At the end.

Of the.

Day

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