Dear mom,
Do you know
What corruptio is.
How it creeps into me.
Body is always a tempting road
Where upon everyone likes to tread.
Everyone likes to see,
Everyone likes to touch
Its silky,silvery skin.
I am that body now
With passionate legs and mind.
But you dare not watch me,
And the change that I am.
Body matters in all respect.
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