CONFESSIONS

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I hope I find freedom in my hearts. My sins kick so hard at the tender ends of my consciousness.

I have laid a woman in a sanctuary, a few shades to this!
It's all her faults, refusing to accept that I wasn't ready to destroy my reputation with the rest of my being.

On that very day, our voice went limp with the silence of the night but our heart pounded with guilt and passion.

We've done the right thing the wrong way and like a pioneer, we couldn't put a stop to the weird bonding.

Hope I make it to the afterlife with the angels haven glared at the face of their chief!



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