I am temptation. I am greed. I want to feel you sharp and deep within my lungs...against my chest. I want to fight as hard as I can and I want to lose...struggle against the inevitable truth that you are not worth it. The truth that you are as much a part of me as I am. You are water condensing against parched and partly opened lips. Lips that
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