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The man in charge pulled out his belt
His mean eyes turned grey green
It pleasured him to whip her
But she would not say a thing

His angry insecurities
With silence she would mock
So he'd beat her even harder
In her mind she'd take a walk

Heβ€˜d say, 'This hurts me more than you'
She knew it wasn't true
'Be good and take your medicine'
And spank her black and blue

Yet she would never let him know
While he was raging mad
Contrary to what he believed
Reverse effect it had

It woke her sleeping spirit
On the edge of dying doom
As universes spun around
The ghostly darkened room

Her frozen heart became unthawed
And suddenly ALIVE!
She'd hold on for dear life
And not allow herself to cry

And when he was all finished
He would always be in shock
When she'd look at him and grimly say
"Is that all you have got?”

Written by Sara Fielder Β© March 2012
Sara Went Sailing
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Sara Went Sailing  Bohemia
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