Growing up,
you age,
you lose your innocence.
(lock her in a cage)
The child is no more....
She is a simple whore
(with the worst intentions.)
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And Sex becomes a God.
Sex becomes everything.
The Art of Making Love
has been lost.
It's all about wet thighs sweet with surrender
and the high from the friction.
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This is so fucking powerful, especially considering how short it is. I want to have my innocence back. I wish that I were still a young child with the whole world in front of me. We lose too much when we get older. It's not fair.

