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my screams are your strength
my agony is your ecstasy
my humiliation feeds your hunger
shhhhhh....can you hear that...my heart beating....faster and faster...louder and louder...you are in total control but you will come back again and again; you will not be able to help it; you cannot control it; i am addiction; be careful be so so careful, some manage addiction others are overcome and overdose; is there such a thing as too much pain too much pleasure too much hurt and too much aching. I think no but sometimes it is like a rising storm uncontrollable unquenchable unimaginable but real; every touch every breath; every gasp all real
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