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FUCK SEX can we just lay down and talk about our day?
ᵃⁿᵈ ᵗʰᵉⁿ ʰᵃᵛᵉ ˢᵉˣ
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i just want you to truly see me without the desperate begging it seems i have to do.
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Maybe I’m not the person you end up with. But I’m the person you’re gonna think of 10 years from now, wondering where I am. You’ll search for me in every person you'll ever meet.
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Love is the quiet storm that makes the heart both fragile and infinite.
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yeah you're cute but would you take sweet pictures with me to share and not keep me a secret?
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Boris Pasternak, from a letter to Marina Tsvetaeva featured in Letters, Summer 1926
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Nasty, sloppy facefucking while she desperately plays with herself
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