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And I realized some time ago, that sex was the only thing Idid well.
And that I really could`nt be loved, so I locked myself up i my shell.
And even when I begged the gentlemen´s to stay.
they would only do so if I with them would lay.
and I didnt mind, laid with everyone.
so they would be happy and have some fun.
but in searching for love I forgot about me.
what I wanted, and in love there´s a "we".
love is not about sex or what HE wants or says.
its about caring, laughing and hurting less.
not that I dont enjoy to fuck, its one of my favorite things to do.
I just prefere calling it "making love", but wouldnt you?
/Ayla
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