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15 yrs old, innocence given and not appreciated. Written a few months later.

Lick my lips and taste yourself
Do you remember it like I do?
The room - filled with passion
And to me, you and I were the only ones
Nothing surrounded us
No furniture, no society, no boundaries
Just you and I
I will prepare for the nest night
If I am wanted...
But wait...where's my two dollars?