It's going to be time to see someone who I love in life and who is sick, this will likely be their last thanksgiving. This person was the nicest to me, out of all my friends of their sort. I feel pitiful for not being able to do more. I'm reading Shakespeare, Julius Caesar, and this part made me feel....just terrible, awful weight. Ever since I found out this person was sick, and not getting better, and still not getting better, and still not getting better, I have felt like...out of it. This is a person who others lean on and who is not very old. They should not be checking out, but they are. I don't know what to do.
I just wish I could have sex
with a trans girl again
I want to feel our bodies flex
while in motion
when I first met you I was in awe
your pheromones sure did thaw
my ice cold heart, I was ready to love again
in the end
felt your skin on mine
and it was so divine
it was pure heaven
I fall to you like bread unleavened
I'm well beneath you
I just want to
worship all of you
you are Divine you are a goddess
I can't deny I'm honest
you're amazing and you're beautiful
everyday I only see you
I'm so glad to meet you
all over and over again
more than a lover, my friend
MOTORIN'
WHAT'S. YOUR. PRICE. FOR FLIGHT. *DUN DAAAAA, DUN NA DUN NAAAA, DUN DAAAAA, DUN NA DUN NAAAA*
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