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I WANT TO HEAR YOUR FILTHY TALKS FILL MY EAR

BUT I ALSO WANT YOUR GIGGLES TO BE THE MUSIC WHEN I TEAR

I WANT THE FEELING OF YOUR FINGERTIPS STAINED ON EVERY INCH OF ME

BUT I ALSO WANT MY LITTLE ONES INTERLOCKED WITH YOURS ONLY

I WANT TO HAVE YOUR LIPS MARKED ALL OVER MY PALE SKIN

BUT I ALSO WANT TO NEVER GET OVER ITS ABRUPT STING

I WANT THE PAINFUL SCRAPES YOU LEAVE ON MY BACK

BUT IM ALSO ADDICTED TO YOUR LAME JOKES AND HOW MUCH YOU SUCK

OH BUT DARLING ALL THESE DEPENDS ON YOUR WAY

JUST PLEASE FOR THE LOVE OF GOD, STAY

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yes, in uppercase so you could feel the pain. jk first poem posted so be nice ok? ok

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