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My Cup Of Cappuccino i wanna cup your face in the palms of my tiny hands, it doesn't really matter if your cold or warm. i just need to fight, for my struggle in the night stare in your lovely eyes and hold your temple so tight. don't move, be still until i finally realized that i have conquered your will to be tasted cause i need to survive.
what bondage! I've been there and its hard but maybe when you have its will, you'll get bored and nice metaphor "a cup of cappucino" yep it burns you inside out, stay strong
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