trying hard to make body angles work i rub your neck down in public this is a small form of hot humiliation in discipline i fight and you fight back, winning and grinning this is a small form of dominance and submission in bondage you bite and i let loose orgasmic cries of pain this is a small form of sadism and masochism working together and so a switch flips on. this whole house is desolate dirty and spattered with food flecks of toothpaste months of grime on the porcelain depression leads destruction leads creation leads mania leads depression i have no judgments for the days to come but i see the way your piscean eyes reflect into mine like gazing into a cool silver pond of the same being you must manifest so much within me i know you because i know myself this is not destiny playing
08.13.06                                      so fucking st e r  i   l    e  .
stop plagiarism.
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