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When he finally shoved his swollen knot into my filled cunt it caused the pointed tip of his cock to penetrate my cervix like I was a bitch in heat. His knot swelled even larger sealing us together and I felt his cock throbbing inside me as he pumped what felt like gallons of searing hot seed directly into my uterus and my waiting eggs. By the time he was done he'd p... |
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Wilde, Oscar: A readingi fegyház balladája (Kosztolányi Dezső) (Ballad of Reading Gaol in Hungarian)
Ballad of Reading Gaol (English)
I.
He did not wear his scarlet coat,
For blood and wine are red,
And blood and wine were on his hands
When they found him with the dead,
The poor dead woman whom he loved,
And murdered in... |
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... sin,
Like sun-parch'd quarters on the city gate,
Such is thy tann'd skin's lamentable state ;
And like a bunch of ragged carrots stand
The short swollen fingers of thy gouty hand.
Then like the chemic's masculine equal fire,
Which in the limbec's warm womb doth inspire
Into th' earth's worthless dirt a so... |
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... ungainly,
a clothes-basket; she'd climb the stairway
up to the drying-attic's airway.
Then, for I was an honest fellow,
how I would shriek and stamp and bellow!
That swollen laundry needs no mother.
Take me, and leave it to another.
But still she drudged so quietly,
nor scolded me nor looked upon me,
and the hung clothes ... |
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... believe,
Can take you where you wont be wanting more
Than to be with me
Sometimes the world seems beautiful
Reflected in your eyes
But storms inside your swollen heart
Like heavy clouds, are changing all the time
Just waiting for rain to fall
And wash away your dreams
But we've come too far to turn back now
As crazy as it se... |
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... cradled
creaked on her hip; she'd climb the stairway
up to the drying-attic's airway.
Then, for I was an honest fellow,
how I would shriek and stamp and bellow!
That swollen laundry needs no mother.
Take me, and leave it to another.
But still she drudged so quietly,
nor scolded me nor looked upon me,
and the hung clothes wou... |
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... ungainly,
a clothes-basket; she\'d climb the stairway
up to the drying-attic\'s airway.
Then, for I was an honest fellow,
how I would shriek and stamp and bellow!
That swollen laundry needs no mother.
Take me, and leave it to another.
But still she drudged so quietly,
nor scolded me nor looked upon me,
and the hung clothes w... |
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... ungainly,
a clothes-basket; she\'d climb the stairway
up to the drying-attic\'s airway.
Then, for I was an honest fellow,
how I would shriek and stamp and bellow!
That swollen laundry needs no mother.
Take me, and leave it to another.
But still she drudged so quietly,
nor scolded me nor looked upon me,
and the hung clothes w... |
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