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As a child, I had it figured it out. Until lust grew within me Sin gave birth and *** came about. Like a girl coming on her first menstuation, blood on white sheets. Or a boy having his first wet dream, White fluid cream on dark sheets. As an adult, I became impure. Now, I know nothing. Now, I am no longer sure.
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Jun 25, 2014
Jun 25, 2014 at 8:17 PM UTC
Blame Puberty
As a child, I had it figured it out. Until lust grew within me Sin gave birth and *** came about. Like a girl coming on her first menstuation, blood on white sheets. Or a boy having his first wet dream, White fluid cream on dark sheets. As an adult, I became impure. Now, I know nothing. Now, I am no longer sure.
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Jun 25, 2014
Jun 25, 2014 at 8:17 PM UTC
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