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Apr 8
I would choose love over lust any day.
Because when you ask about my day while holding me
Your hands slide to my waistband.
I shimmy
Trying to get out of it
A resounding
"Come onnnn" "don't you love me"
Spurs from you.

The **** did you just say?
Hell no.
No means no
Written by
Clover  17/Trans*/Charleston SC
(17/Trans*/Charleston SC)   
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     CantSeeMe and lizie
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