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Jun 2016
He grabbed my hair
and shoved his **** inside
and I cried
and when he asked if he should stop
I shook my head
because I knew if I told him to stop
he would only get angry and frustrated
so instead I laid there
and cried

and he would say
"Your crying almost makes me want to stop"
Ariel Knowels
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Ariel Knowels  Santa Barbara
(Santa Barbara)   
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