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Sin

Months of meaningless sex
Just to forget the feel of you for a couple hours
Tasteless kisses and a sparkless touch
I fuck him with the anger that you brought
When we're done i lay there
Full of his sweat and my sin
The absence of you has no problem waltzing back in
I know this will get old soon
He just wont do
Until then
Ill fuck him like its you
Written by Toributts
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