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Jun 2017
She sat there sobbing because her husband used to hurt her

I tried to feel sadness for her

But it turned me on instead

In that moment I got lost in fantasising about her man's hands threatening to end my very own precious life

I got lost in my breathlessness
Andrenaline
And ****** up thoughts that came at the wrong time
S
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S  Forest
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