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This one’s gonna hurt  Like the way you pulled my hair, Your hands grasping strands.

Have you ever walked, biked, or driven and noticed some lacking-in-self-awareness human, hum drumming about, smack down the center of the...

I thought I’d forget The night that we met, But your eyes Burned my thighs, And your name makes me sweat. I thought I had a choice, But...