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Jul 2017
Not Again
He kissed me,
and it felt like
he was
trying
to eat me alive (not
in a good way)
and when he asked
condescendingly
if that was my first time
his words were
a handful of rocks flung
with a mouthful of laughter
to lessen the sting.
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