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I Adore the Sensation.

Its all bottled up,
again I've locked it in.
Please allow me an excuse
to open up my skin.

I would press steel to my lips,
nobody had to know.
As I dug into my hips,
the scars would never show.

Quitting can be tricky,
and a follow-up is quick.
Does it even really matter
where I get my kicks?
Written by BleedingInferno219 (Kristyn Ashley.)
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