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debris
05:39
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my fingers wore a path through my throat for you to follow. what i became for fear of becoming you. so come inside, please cum inside me. fill my body with your debris. fuck me to dust, make me what you always knew i was.
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sublimation i
02:29
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sublimation ii
04:08
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