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Sep 2014
Who is the masked man standing behind me.
Lurking as I turn the corner.
I can't scream, I can't shout.
As my shirt buttons hit the floor.
Rotting my insides to the core.
My abdomen painted with your sin.
As you leave me in the alley.
Gasping for air and praying to god.
That I don't **** myself for this.
My body hidden in the mist.
Two a.m. And no one hears my tears.
Until I am discovered by open ears.
I can never forget and I can never forgive.
I can't heal this pain for as long as I live.
Marina
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Marina  Delawhere?
(Delawhere?)   
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