It will not happen
It will not happen
I will not hate you
You are too precious for that
I might not be your friend.
It will not happen
I will not be seduced by your body
You are not just flesh and blood
I might not look away.
It will not happen
I will not buy your sex
You are still my Sister
I might not let my hands touch you.
It will not happen
It will not be a slave
You are not my Master.
I might not be ready for freedom yet.
It will not happen
I will not disgrace you family
You are real with tears and toes
I might not accept the offer.
It will not happen
I will not ignore your Truth
You are not so simple
I might not know how to love.
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