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Guilt is for the broken hearted
Kissing me
Vicious was my scheme
I made a story of tainted glory
Anticipating his biding sincerity
Craving the touch of my hips
Misplacing perseverance
Delaying conscience
Loosing rationality
Watching his admiration
Over compensating captivation
Realizing his conspiracy
Vicious was my scheme
I made a story of tainted glory
Anticipating his biding sincerity
Craving the touch of my hips
Misplacing perseverance
Delaying conscience
Loosing rationality
Watching his admiration
Over compensating captivation
Realizing his conspiracy
Published 14th May 2016
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14th May 2016 2:31am
Life is too short to live without passion- guilt is relative ;)
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