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When you arched under me, whispering my name like a prayer and a curse, I realized I’d never believe in anything more sacred than the way you fall apart in my hands.
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The way she said "please" made me want to give her anything she desired.
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Nikita Gill, from Your Heart is the Sea: Poems; "The Anguish," originally published in 2018
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unfortunately it appears that i'm some kind of insane person
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It's my 14 year anniversary on Tumblr 🥳
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