Oh, but to feel,
If for only a day removed,
That familiar fear,
Which haunts me still:
When fallen off Passion's peak
And into a yearning,
Oh, to feel again that burning!
Let me be uncouth,
And indulge in my fruit.
If for only a day,
Removed and replaced,
To hide the shame of such disgrace.
About Me
- Eatkhash
- look at how much mileage you guys are gettring with my perversions and sadness, my mind's a goldmine. No, you freakin hobo, I'm not hearing voices—they are trying to communicate with me through youtube, and websightes, and naughty ones, im not too sure what to do when i get riled up huah hauh hauh hauh hauh hauh hauh hahuh ahuh hauh hauh hauh hauh ahuh hahuh hauh hauh hauh hahuh
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