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The First Time

I was told it will be sweet I was told it will be fun I was told the night will be a really memorable one The one in which my dignity will be dignified And my seal will be broken slowly, calmly and passionately I have always dreamt of the candle lights The blindfold The roses and sweet fragrance that will fill the the room When my man shall make me a woman. All I have dreamt of Until Uncle Jide changed the story And created a paradigm shift in my dream The beast impregnated my head with scary memories And forcefully filled me with his infertile cold warm milk With his muscular self he brutally made my first time a horrible one. ABSOL

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