life. it sucks through blackness and trackness and all i have ever needed i miss you i kept a light going for you but you don't worry you seem to think i will always be there waiting but i have walked among the masses and even rubbed on a few asses doesn't mean a thing without the ring and i fear that i have lost whorishness out of desperation please, baby just come home and for ten minutes hold me...Birth sign: Aries
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