There is one morning hour after every untagged night when only the bottom of the sin is touched.
This is the moment when the senses of the wondrous stump are on the lips,
and in the throes of craving for bitterness of madness and confession,
let's not talk about the guilty conscience while watching the honest people who go to work.
Passion
BY: @anamaria20 | CREATED: June 13, 2018, 5:14 p.m. | VOTES: 0 | PAYOUT: $0.00 | [ VOTE ]
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