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On My Knees

Be careful

*** isn't for innocence

its not meant to be toyed with

the body is forsaken

but my hips enjoyed it

let me go to hell if

it means

loves sweet touch

would it be different

if i wasn't so pristine

i would rather be on my knees

 

sweet Mary Magdalene

touch didnt come free

for the price was paid

by gold and leftover

disease

woman of a city who was a sinner

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Written by
gloria-ikeji
Published
Nov 18, 2016
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17·74
Notes

Just in case people misinterpret it, just being sarcastic in explaining how people perceive *** based on a women or men.  And the negative connotations that comes with *** such as a women who are sexually confident being a **** but a men being a hero.

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