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WickedLittleBoy
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It's pointless, these pathetic, passionless offerings of pervy prose. (Yay alliteration!) I'm just not feeling it, that ravenous, elemental lust.
I've poured too much of myself into others and received so little in return, the well is now empty. Or damn near.
I've poured too much of myself into others and received so little in return, the well is now empty. Or damn near.