Reflective Sins
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Última publicación dom, oct 21, 2018
I thought I knew myself.
Until I met her.
I thought I knew the devil, until I crossed paths with the sinister mistress her self.
She played me, manipulated me, threw me into the arms of lust induced infatuation and made me feel as if I was the only one, even when I wasn't.
Little did I know that this she, was me.
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