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Rejection...is the crack of a whip,

with every lashing...deeper it slits.

Into my flesh...the blood makes it slip,

tis pain riddled pleasure...is always a hit.



Love...makes a sane mind twist,

the lusty pleasure...of a masochist.

In my pleasure ridden dream,

a love once lost returned to screams.



Screams from a woman deranged,

after loves bitter rejection had played with her mind.

Now the sinful fun fades, its aged,

Lost forever the fire inside that you will never find

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paganwillow
18:05 May 12 2014

like this well wicked :) xx

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