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Taken
Contributed by
bruised_angel
on
Friday, 11th February 2005 @ 05:13:46 AM in AEST
Topic:
SadPoetry
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The alley was damp The jagged stone ripped her flesh Her eyes focused on the flickering lamp As his powerful hands tore her dress.
The flickering light had died He left, She laid still She hadnt screamed, now she silently cried with laddered tights, she lays in pieces
At the party, he wasnt the best flirt So she encouraged him Not knowing his touch would make her feel like dirt He had said she would be safe.
But she wasnt safe, he had lied not even nine months later As his baby was born She had died
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Re: Taken
(User Rating: 1 ) by summers on
Friday, 11th February 2005 @ 05:17:21 AM AEST (User
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awesome imagery. good job. i look forward to more. |
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Re: Taken
(User Rating: 1 ) by Bohemian_with_a_pen on
Friday, 11th February 2005 @ 06:36:12 AM AEST (User
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wow... this is awesome |
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