Love cannot be contained, the neat packaging of desire Splits asunder, spilling crimson through my days. Long, languishing days that are now bruised tender with yearning, Spent searching for a fingerprint, a scent, a breath you left behind.
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'nobody screws with me''maybe u'll meet the right girl and that'll change'这句双关啊哈哈哈哈。女主是欲望都市的samantha
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