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Kendalyn's Journal
Just a place for me to rant, and post poems and stuff that i make up.
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My knees grow weak, at the thought of you controlling me like you do. They grow weak..not from pain, but from gut twisting pleasure. <3
Just a place for me to rant, and post poems and stuff that i make up.
My knees grow weak, at the thought of you controlling me like you do. They grow weak..not from pain, but from gut twisting pleasure. <3
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