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Rape
The room is dark,
and smells of sex;
I can feel him touch me,
as I fight back in distress
i close my eyes
and drift away
to this corner in my mind
and while im there i feel no fear
no pain
or time
i wait until im sure hes through
before i come to
and smells of sex;
I can feel him touch me,
as I fight back in distress
i close my eyes
and drift away
to this corner in my mind
and while im there i feel no fear
no pain
or time
i wait until im sure hes through
before i come to
Published 14th Mar 2010
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1st Jun 2012 5:03am
manicly strong in a case of surrender... ! ending stalls out a bit.?>?.. enjoyed the read none the less
