My teardrops poured out like the water coming from the shower. The water, it gently hits my skin which I find soothing. It caresses my skin from the base of my neck down to the valley of my breasts, to my stomach, to my thighs down to my foot being landed on the cold rough tiled floor of this four cornered cold refreshing casket.
After damping myself wet, I bubbled the soap throughout my temple. Covering me with the alluring aroma of blue berries reaching it's way to my nostrils my adrenaline rushes through satisfaction.
I close my eyes due to a drug like anticipation. The invisible baggage fades in the eye of the goths sprinkling in the air like a vapor sprints upon the purification. Germicidal cycle comes through stages and recontamination should be prevented by maintaining sterility.
Therefore, I understand, why God told it's people to be baptized and why people needs to take a shower.
VOCÊ ESTÁ LENDO
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