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Pulling Me Back
.
He'd go left
instead of what's right
Flicking pressing
switches buttons
Fascinated by his thinking
To the edge of pain felt
pulling me back most
pleasurably
Like he'd broken in
stole away my travel
documents
No man will take me
to sweet destinations
like him
When I succumb to being
broken in
He'd go left
instead of what's right
Flicking pressing
switches buttons
Fascinated by his thinking
To the edge of pain felt
pulling me back most
pleasurably
Like he'd broken in
stole away my travel
documents
No man will take me
to sweet destinations
like him
When I succumb to being
broken in
Published 5th Aug 2017
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5th Aug 2017 7:47am
'broken in' made me forget to breath for a few seconds. the last five lines are amazing!
5th Aug 2017 8:04am
Anonymous
6th Aug 2017 4:41pm
Oh my Sweet Rose...I smile while drinking some chachi, shaking the cobwebs of sleep...thank you for starting my day in such a way! Being broken in such a way never feels so good...
xoxo Taryn
xoxo Taryn
6th Aug 2017 5:11pm
