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We grew up hard, We grew up fast.
Looking back there's nothing I regret.
You were only fourteen, still blooming.
Just what happened between us.
I remember like it was yesterday.
Pulling those white cotton panties down for the first time.
Only to take your innocence away.
The smell of purity, oh the nervousness.
The way your lips quivered,
when I told you I loved you,
and it would be ok.
-Oblivion77-
Copyright © 2001, Oblivion77.
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