.Dance.of.death.

.Dance.of.death.

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These are my thoughts. What I shouldn't say. This book is a bed where all my secrets lay. My dance. The dance of death. My little game. But when my dance is done and I've spun my last spin. The music stops and my heart along with it.
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18+ I always do the boring right thing but i just want to have fun just this once and i want it with him. I want to kill him most times but that is what got us to my bed in the first place. It would hurt everyone in different ways if they fond out but we can't stop devouring each other long enough to think straight. My BestFriend's brother ☀️☀️☀️☀️☀️☀️☀️☀️☀️☀️☀️☀️☀️☀️☀️☀️☀️

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