... wrote my first angst-esque poems in quite a while. In keeping with my distaste for poems about teen-angst, this one is strictly S&M. Although I don't want this to happen to me (whips and chains are a bit of a turn off, but biting's fine) it's fun to pretend. Right, Mr. Johnsy?
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