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Cheap
Crying creature
dark and torn
bleeting, piercing, dying
Hollows that burn
and blind and mourn
blushing petals trying
black holes seeping
take in light
ingesting the gas and smoke
hands reach out
wanting to fight
She's kicked in the face, she chokes
little angel
darkened and bruised
Why aren't you screaming?
little child
fucked over and used
he left you nightmares to keep dreaming
pushed down
on her knees
Kneeling before him
she's saying "No!"
Smiling at her
He mocks her, "Please?"
Laughing before her
he's refusing to go
Sickened and drugged
She lies there
inanimate and cold
Like a cheap whore
with skin (teeth?) bared
She's being bought and sold
For no money
and no pleasure she receives
When he's finished
and done and he stands
and he leaves

10-18-00
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