A woman will cut you in ways, hath not a blade invented. She will rip your parts, from within, that no eye see her sin...her finding pleasure there. Then, she will seem the sweetest thing, beg all forgiveness, fond and fondl'ing, and then...begin, again...to torture you. A man is never free of this, until a man is free...of that nature, that a woman is.
Amen!
Written by Bruce James Clyde, at Deming, New Mexico
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