Don’t say anything.

Save me the knowledge [you cared]. Kiss me. Brainless. Wind me up—china cherry-lipped baby doll. Hold me—priceless. Suck out my tick-tock, lipgloss stodgy puckered-up halo’d kiss. Educate me— cardamom, ginger, cinnamon—anything that burns me numb. Sin? Yes. I’m in. Transform my candy cane heart to cayenne fire. Leave me breathless feeling like death without […]
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Published on May 18, 2013 23:56
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