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Sep 2010
Defenseless
Taken away…
I lay on the concrete floor
Tortured by the noise,
Loud, pulsing, relentless,
Destroying, Driving my senses.
Stripped bare,
Frozen in my very bones
Not cold enough to die,
Barely warm enough to stay alive.
Unguarded, I wait
Forever an inmate
Debased,
Imprisoned and alone
Broken.  Apart.
Monica Rose
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