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I've kept this pain away. Held it at bay, since the day of Your unwanted touch. Now You are old. I take care, as this is My loving duty. Reversal of roles. Time has stilled the tremors of angst. Turmoil and discomfort. Yet, when bothered, Your harsh tones enter My body and heart, unwanted. Perturbation with words, accusations that I was the troubled one... Grown Woman that I am, I find myself 11 years old once again Copyright © 2016. Christi Michaels. All Rights Reserved
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Feb 11, 2016
Feb 11, 2016 at 2:30 PM UTC
harsh tones
I've kept this pain away. Held it at bay, since the day of Your unwanted touch. Now You are old. I take care, as this is My loving duty. Reversal of roles. Time has stilled the tremors of angst. Turmoil and discomfort. Yet, when bothered, Your harsh tones enter My body and heart, unwanted. Perturbation with words, accusations that I was the troubled one... Grown Woman that I am, I find myself 11 years old once again Copyright © 2016. Christi Michaels. All Rights Reserved
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