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SHREDDING OF OUR SOULS
As I slowly begin to unshackle my most deepest inner thoughts of my mind and soul let me put things in its proper perspective without all the distractions gripping at the very core of my heart and spiritual soul, for I have this deep inner craving eating away with a viciousness I cant even try to explain in words yet unspoken through my soul scattering my thoughts and emotions like raindrops of rain falling from the sky creating a rainbow across the skies giving me a little glimpse of what is to come to my life and world.
But yet as I look towards the sky and see the colors of different shades that took over the sky it feels like a seductive song, drowning me within each beat and sound seducing my mind and thoughts into a world of anticipation of the unknown having me feeling with a deep craving that reaches down to the very existence of my flesh and blood, overwhelming me with an uncontrollable ability to even speak my unspoken words just only moan with pure ecstasy as it teases me into pure seduction of the skin of my flesh.
For as this feeling crawls through my skin of my flesh it feels like a fire from a flame that burns deep within me manipulating my every thought of what is seduction in its purest form, as it expands the real satisfaction of your most inner craving when your shredding of your skin and of your most deepest sexual thoughts whispering deep within your soul and your ears calling you to an fantasy that is hidden within the deepness of your soul of souls.
But yet as I look towards the sky and see the colors of different shades that took over the sky it feels like a seductive song, drowning me within each beat and sound seducing my mind and thoughts into a world of anticipation of the unknown having me feeling with a deep craving that reaches down to the very existence of my flesh and blood, overwhelming me with an uncontrollable ability to even speak my unspoken words just only moan with pure ecstasy as it teases me into pure seduction of the skin of my flesh.
For as this feeling crawls through my skin of my flesh it feels like a fire from a flame that burns deep within me manipulating my every thought of what is seduction in its purest form, as it expands the real satisfaction of your most inner craving when your shredding of your skin and of your most deepest sexual thoughts whispering deep within your soul and your ears calling you to an fantasy that is hidden within the deepness of your soul of souls.
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