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Thursday, June 24, 2010

The Virgin

She missed it because she blinked
She knew we would so she tried not to think
& I just let it happen
So slow and rapid
Vapid and flaccid
My kiss to her tasted like acid
I told you I’m my papa’s bastard
I asked for her modesty
You let me have it
I asked for her body
You let me grab it
& I she can’t help it
I wonder if she even felt it

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