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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required "HUNGRY GAMES" "I can’t find the words I want to say! “ Under the moonbeam and sparkling scattered stardust, I can feel the dew, which surpasses through the night. As I speak to you in tongue, this stale flavor becomes overdone. A taste of what is behind them luscious ludicrous lips. I finally ask! “Do you not feel what I feel? Can you not feel my heart hesitating and holding hectically? Addressed with attach anticipation on your side! It is my hesitation, to answer with, “Please?” The dwelling night disappears, underneath my deepen darken days, In which makes every day, another night to come. The wondering and whining worsens a little more. I ache for seconds more, than my mind begins to mend. The mornings keep approaching fast, the silences breaks! Shattered scattered splattered words, finally released. You start to nurture up around your notable noble nearsighted eyes. For I have starved, just about all I can take. Master of this crying slave… “Your perception burns, the prescription, of persuasive deception.” Your inacceptable improper intention cannot heal me now! Leaving an awkward awareness feel, which lingers to the lustiness’, lost inside of me. With a wallow with a swallow, soaping and spiting the sight of you. Meanwhile your thoughts focus on the painful pulsating pleasure. You will unleash on me… For leaving all the crummy crumbling crumbs under our silver satin sheets. I will be smacking and snaking surrendering and yielding, yearning at your will. Please Master Can I have another, Cracker in bed~~ ? by;PD
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