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All That I Am
I bring all that I am to you, but also
all that I have ever been and ever might become.
I am the little girl whose mother braided her hair each morning
dreaming of her bright future.
I am the girl whose doll looked on from the bedside as an
unworthy boy and I frolicked in our lusts.
I am a woman who hopes to marry and have children someday.
One day, I'll be the old woman, who will spend her last days
embraced by love or loneliness.
So, when you enter the warmth of my sacred members, know that you are entering all of me.
Please be careful with my love.
all that I have ever been and ever might become.
I am the little girl whose mother braided her hair each morning
dreaming of her bright future.
I am the girl whose doll looked on from the bedside as an
unworthy boy and I frolicked in our lusts.
I am a woman who hopes to marry and have children someday.
One day, I'll be the old woman, who will spend her last days
embraced by love or loneliness.
So, when you enter the warmth of my sacred members, know that you are entering all of me.
Please be careful with my love.
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