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Oct 2014
Welcome to our world.
Curled toes on the newly matured.
Are you sure you wanna stay?
The girls heads twirled, then they hurled.
Then they were invited back to stay.  

Creeps prowl the streets like wolves howling for sheep.
Sexualise the innocent dream, split the fabric at the seam.

The naked reality might not be so real in actuality .
That glistening woman was a young victim assuming
the man in the suit could help her in her pursuit.

Consuming the explicit. Cross the blurred line to the illicit.
Its trick kid! do you want to swallow or spit it?
Innocence is hard to maintain in a sexualised culture. And there are countless victims
C J Baxter
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