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Feb 2019
spanked awake,
by the red gloves that
haunt my dreams
and fingers me non consentually,
reducing me to ****** objectivity
that later pushes the used body aside,
only to look distainfully at the blood between my legs.
Isobel Webster
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Isobel Webster  Australia
(Australia)   
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