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By Ananya •

i would love to see them try live a day in my life where everyone just steps on you your pushed further down just another step in that huge ladder some call it love i just call it hurt im not looking im waiting for someone to push so far down they feel thay have to help me up they will grab my hand and hold my hips and decide to hold on forever

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November 23, 2005 02:51waterlily

wow.i can relate to the pushing down part.the last part makes me think of my favorite lover of the past.where he would dominnant me by holding onto my h ips in bed (forever) lol