I would read every plea your skin could bear, even ones you could not bring yourself to speak I would read every word, even if the ink were made of blood instead of tears And I would trace every scar, not to measure your pain, but as reminder that you deserved Comfort before you learned to endure it

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cold wind on the goat body

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we've grown an awful lot this past year, haven't we?

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Reblog if you adore porn!

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She's only got a few more documents to file, but he travelled so far to see her (and he's hungry)~ 🥺

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