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She thought, She is that innocent, But I knew better For the walls told me so Of her romance With her bathing sponge Every morning in the tub!, And of the tub water Penetrating Her never ever Penetrated aisle. Then the soap lathers…….. She thought, She is still innocent, But it’s long stolen.
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Jul 31, 2011
Jul 31, 2011 at 2:45 AM UTC
Stolen Innocence
She thought, She is that innocent, But I knew better For the walls told me so Of her romance With her bathing sponge Every morning in the tub!, And of the tub water Penetrating Her never ever Penetrated aisle. Then the soap lathers…….. She thought, She is still innocent, But it’s long stolen.
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M/Nigerian
Jul 31, 2011
Jul 31, 2011 at 2:45 AM UTC
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