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i want to trace the veins on his dick till he is moaning for me to taste him

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Ernest Hemingway, from his novel titled "A Farewell To Arms," originally publ. in 1929

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How does life just keep moving forward when everything in me is standing still

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Grieving, grieving, constantly grieving. I mourn what could have been, what should have been, what will not be, what I cannot save.

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Alessandro Baricco, Silk

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In another life we sit across from each other at the kitchen table and go over the grocery list.

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Anna Akhmatova, from The Complete Poems of Anna Akhmatova; "Not The Snake Fangs,"

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Nina Mclaughlin, from "Wake, Siren," originally published in November 2019

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Nina Mclaughlin, from "Wake, Siren," originally published in November 2019

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Nina Mclaughlin, from "Wake, Siren," originally published in November 2019

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Angela Carter, from "Nights at the Circus," originally published in 1984

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Emily Brontë, from "Wuthering Heights," originally published in 1847

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Suzanne Scanlon, from "Committed: On Meaning and Madwomen," published in 2024

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Anaïs Nin, from a novel titled "A Spy in the House of Love," published in 1954

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I'm going to be so real. I don't know if I'll ever be okay. It doesnt feel like it and I'm scared. Does it ever get better?