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roach love
Category: Writing and Poetry
pure, tight flesh that gripped to my bones; no fat whatsoever. long, bony fingers rested atop my sweet, soft palms. shiny black hair perfectly framed my breathtaking face. it was as if i was carved from the most angelic energy discovered in this wretched world. and still, he repulsively gazed upon me as though i were nothing more than some sort of bug. a bug that had been stepped on and still writ... » Continue Reading