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Cold, Cold HeartA Poem by David Lewis PagetWhen Michael married my girlfriend I was standing, up at the back, I didn’t want to be seen in there, They’d think I was .. |
The ProwlA Story by Darkened_drearI could see your weakness wanting more you worthless little w***e.The music dies down to silence while the primal instincts clawed at my mind with an .. |
Blur meA Chapter by Lyn Andersonpercolating Blur |