The Poison Of Fate


If she is
The poison of fate

That my soul
And body has

To drink
Then let it be

Note: Many dicks had already gone through her vaginal expressway before mine did. If that happens again, I don’t mind either. However, love should never be this unlucky since all of us are sold on Cinderella stories all the time. But then, this whole universe is imperfectly perfect. Let’s embrace all these imperfections to turn such walking definitions of disloyalty, cheating, greed and what not, into a pure and perfect love.

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