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New favorite app!
Check out www.kinkdapp.com The more the merrier!
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When she a pest cos she think she gets some security deposit returned but a ghost when it's a bill.
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#When she says you eat pussy like a girl#but the corrects herself saying you eat pussy better than anyone
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That moment when you realize her sick obsession with you.
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I, too, am doing well. 🤷♂️Except tumblr deleted all my poems. 🤷♂️


me, overflowing with joy and genuine self confidence how am i doin? B*TCH IM DOIN GOOD!
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#toxicpeople#toxic#gross#unoriginal#evil#winning#selfish#egomaniac#howdoyoulivewithyourself#youlostwhenyoulostme#literally#fuckthat#fucktoy#fuckthis#ihopehedoesntthinkofhiskids
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me, overflowing with joy and genuine self confidence how am i doin? B*TCH IM DOIN GOOD!
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Méxican Dream
One of my favorite memories of you
i still see it and smell it and hear it so clearly
The smell of the ocean we sank to the bottom
the sound of your name shouted by my father,
(he really did like you)
the sight of the cigarette held in your hand as you spun around and waved as you ran while the grin on your face grew when it clicked what he said and your smile turned to laughter that rang like a bell i never did love nobody so well
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Which from love's fire took heat perpetual:
The past two months I've written more than Shakespear's slave by Sonnet 154 I too, as he in quadrant three, have made parallel Fire and Love But where he saw unending heat I see cycles of death and birth Is love a greedy phoenix burning bright while it's alive so as to consume all the fuel it needs to survive? If that's true then what's preferred; A nice low heat just slowly dying whimper, flicker, gone?; An explosion of heat flesh teeth sweat tongues?
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i spent my day with this awesome dude i’m seeing and Mirabai my hot blonde punk boyfriend, walking around and food shopping and cooking and drinking iced coffee and getting high and setting up photo shoots and bong shopping and blowing bags of nickels at the arcade trying to get hella tickets for candy. now we’re sinking into a warm ativan puddle laying on fur and letting sugar rot our teeth
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Good night
(1) I’m laying next to you in bed For hours, you fell asleep after we had sex; I know it’s been hard. But know I’ve been loving you. Each day more and more, still.
(2) I’m admiring each breath And counting each freckle And loving the lines I trace with my fingers
(3) If our Great God granted me my perfect woman, I would petition Him for one more chance with you.
@blisterbabe
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For Jesus, Forever Ago
i found god at 26 in a bar off Woodstock She called me a cunt and shoved me down it wasn't working i was laughing i was chirping like a cock i found god between her legs when i didn't want to fuck god was bald and glistened god smells like teenage sex god smelled like cheap latex god is the eyes i see in the mirror in hotel room bathrooms in women's rooms in bars and dorms they say only god can judge which i know to be false but at least now i don't fear Her in the nook of a bar at breakfast i saw god when she pulled up her dress i felt god watching with each thrust of my hips i felt god's three fingers deep inside my throat god only has three fingers, i don't know why i saw god inside his dead eyes as Sweet Kathy's eyes lit up but god was moving extra motions i think she found her prize On Thursday god will be eighteen we have plans to meet behind the theater screen god is afraid and that's fine with me god tastes like listerine and puke god smells like cheap perfume and plasticky lip gloss I tasted god on her tongue like birthday cakes and 15 waxy candles god smells like menthol and morning breath i was worried when my texts went unanswered i cried when i found her lifeless on my bed god is an empty bottle of sleeping pills; half a bottle of whiskey on my pillow god laid (mocking me) she didn't respond but i felt her breath when you call poison control you hear the calming voice of god when you hear the voice of god you feel it in your bones and sinew when god tells you you did OK and she will be OK i don't know if god is a foe or friend it felt like both then I killed god with each word i said I killed god because; god is weaker than paper and; and god is partners with death and; and god sounds like the yelling in your head
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