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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=413998" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>I dare you Adult content</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">I can recall quite vividly<br>the day I solved the mystery.<br>How girls and boys were different<br>. We were so young and innocent.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Our youthful curiosity <br>was satisfied quite easily. <br>She showed me hers. I showed her mine <br>Noting the different design.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">We were too young and innocent<br> to understand quite what it meant. <br>Why she was different from me<br> it made no sense that we could see.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Until later years when we <br>were fast approaching puberty<br> Our bodies underwent great change<br> as hormones tried to rearrange </div><div style="margin:10px 0"> and reinforce the difference<br>The things began to make more sense. <br>We’d left our childhood days behind <br>and we were struggling to find.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">A new sense of identity<br> which would provide stability<br>Though we were hovering in between <br>what we were now and what we’d been.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">We settled down eventually <br>and we were ready physically<br>To fall in with Dame Nature’s plan <br>Unaltered since the world began.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> I must confess when first I tried<br> it left us both unsatisfied<br>I was too quick she was too slow <br>there was so much we didn’t know.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Practice makes perfect so they say <br>and so we practiced every day<br>and learned to bless the difference.<br>We realised it made good sense.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">That boys and girls were different<br>If this was sin I won’t repent.<br>Although the priesthood say I must<br> It was not simply down to lust.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">To us it was a learning curve<br> apprenticeship we had to serve.<br>I still recall it vividly <br>a not too painful memory.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">4-Apr-08</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Ivor+Or+Ivor.e+Hogg">Ivor Or Ivor.e Hogg</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=413998" data-title="I dare you Adult content de Ivor Or Ivor.e Hogg" data-description="I can recall quite vividly the day I solved the mystery. How girls and boys were different . We were so young and innocent. Our youthful curiosity was satisfied quite easily. She showed me hers. I showed her mine Noting the different design. ..."></div> </div> </div>
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