my whimpers gradually got louder
making you stand up
and rush to me.
i cant stop.
the tears wont stop.
make it stop please
make
it
stop.
YOU ARE READING
Filthy
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help
my whimpers gradually got louder
making you stand up
and rush to me.
i cant stop.
the tears wont stop.
make it stop please
make
it
stop.
