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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
Written by LauraD
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