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Oozing

Your heart strings have a tight hold on my throat.
And I can't tell if they are going to kill me or turn me on.

We are so natural, and organic like we grew right out of the earth, and just needed a little rain to make us bloom.
Love like this defies every bit of common sense.
It's fucked up and very beautiful.
Just like you and me.

8:08 p.m. - 2010-04-15

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