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a lesson in adoration
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now a hint of smile in hysteria, broken toys make such good submissives when they play the role so well, don’t they? The subtle push and pull of your incessant waning, waxing poetic without the decency to shine in authentic light.
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nothing quite matters anymore, and this freedom of thought is a blanket that keeps me warm and safe forever.
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so natural, so primal, such a needy good girl slowly sinking down
