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The Sin

The Sin It must be a tragedy to be a man and a paedophile what treatment is there for an unspeakable lust the forbidding feeling, the dreams, the church which is a wrong place to confess a priest is not viable he has to cure himself of this ugly vice. Is it a vice for a child liker for him this is the sexuality he was given it was not asked for a burden of always hiding yet goes to places where children assemble and from their young bodies oozes a newness like a scent that threaten his social standing should it be known and should he succumb he will be cast out loose his employment the sneering people goading him and he will join the people of the night.

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