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September 4, 2003
by
Gala Ruiz Maldonado
One night of fun quickly became a night of fear
He has ripped away my sanity, my security
He has stolen my passion and will for intimacy
Holding me back, having his vicious way with me
Having the nerve to ask if I wanted to repeat the scarring process
He spoke words of satisfaction, as mine were of shame
I guess in his mind no has a different meaning
I laid there lifeless with tears streaming and my heart slowly breaking
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