Wednesday, June 17, 2009
Beat'En Comments
Rating: ★3.5
he thrust the whip
on my bare skin
blood slices down to my hip
starving and thin
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tesla blackburn
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7/25/2025 8:59:02 PM # 1.0.0
he then literally hopped and carried me in his arms i cried this man wasn't of amy harms and i then died...... baten twice one for fear anothr for honour.. beautiful write....10 fine mine martyres, o.mother, papa dou know and papa u too.... I did not find urs the pitt here. tks