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Feb 2018
I rendered my soul the minute I gave into sin,
The kinds that are part of the things that cause a secret grin a smirk or two,
knowing what you might get away with when no eyes can see and specific ears cannot hear it is often totally telling just who you are at that time!

You are finally seeing clear because at that point being sneaky is scummy which now you are slime but it felt oh so great at the time of your sinful crime or tiny innocent lie just remember filth shows up over time its the grime that layers one hundred different shades of lies,buried beneath your eyes and limbs those lies are wrapped up with the skin your in
                                                      so remember you are what you eat.

Relinquish your lies and deceit so the sooner you will be set free! release it.
Unleash all that's hidden behind the brains doors the entrance to the avoiding conversations the "oh so revealing kinds of topics like ***,skin and fantasies you may occasionally allow in due to your weaknesses impulse! "

Oh yeah the filth of the sin is the guilt quilted bed you lay your dreadful head in; So get it out and say it all those topics that hurt and twist the betrayals the wickedness to and fro between two or simply just you hiding it and becoming distant because of serious broken pinging pains inside and out acidic internally.

So you drowned and swallow it down so that you can live another lying day with who or what ever it is that the sin is against or may include but it could simply be its just personal guilt either way throw away the dying filth.
Do it for you so you do not get bogged down a weight to bare let it go and speak truth keep your youth. lying ages you U.
Genevieve
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Genevieve  41/F/Oregon
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