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You pick me up with your fingers A hungry, dominant stare lingers Pulling my limbs apart Your mouth reeks with 'Sweetheart.' In this lifeless state of wonder Glazed by societal views, dragging me under Clasped tight with no escape Wanting to scream, 'Rape!'
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May 3, 2019
May 3, 2019 at 9:47 PM UTC
Deflowering (Warning: Dark Theme)
You pick me up with your fingers A hungry, dominant stare lingers Pulling my limbs apart Your mouth reeks with 'Sweetheart.' In this lifeless state of wonder Glazed by societal views, dragging me under Clasped tight with no escape Wanting to scream, 'Rape!'
Ms-Chipp
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May 3, 2019
May 3, 2019 at 9:47 PM UTC
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