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Jan 2015
You Look at Me Knowing I Am Young. . .
But That Doesnt Stop You. . .
You Give Me All These Faces Trying To Get My Intrenst. . .
You Begin To Grab Me, In Places I Didnt Think A Human Would Do. . .
You Know Its Wrong But You Dont Stop, You Love It, You Love The Feeling Its Giving You. . .
You Love The Thought Of Taking Advantage Of Me. . .
Which It Hurts Me, Beause Im In Your Bed Fully Naked With My Clothes Laying Down On Your Floor.
You Forced Me, You Made Me Just So I Could Stay Alive. . .
After All The Fun You Left Me There Naked And Cold On Your Bed With Tears In My Eyes. . .
Alexis Marie Solis
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