before hands kept pushing me down, shoving me down. i called them clammy hands, moist and disgusting. now they appear soft, smooth, so i reached out for them. as i reached i mouthed words, take me, please. i woke up in the backseat of a car, it smelled of old clothes and photographs were sprawled all over the ground. photographs of your girlfriend
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haha
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i love that.
i love it all, really.
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