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Oct 2018
You were captivated by the touch of my skin
You were intent on committing your sin
You ran your hands all over my body
Now I'm feeling violated
You refuse to see how
this is the mess you created
Now my mind's gone
Now my mind's faded
Whether you'd touch me or not should have never been debated
Committing your atrocities
Should have never been contemplated.
Natalie Rivera
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Natalie Rivera  22/F/Bronx, NY
(22/F/Bronx, NY)   
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