Poetry
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Don’t put limits on meI have no limits on myselfThis is not a gameD/s is not playThis is why I never start anything that has an endingI would rather go without than be caged emotionallyNever ask me to share, sharing is for desperadosLeave me alone, go back to your wife, or girlfriend or “sub”Submission is
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I need youYou make me come alive and I’m reinventedI want to bottle you up and open you on my darkest daysAnd pour you into my skin like the sweetest lotion I wish I could close my eyes, and today will always feel like the first day of my lifeAnd I will remember to live

