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Force


I'm walking down

Passing a pond

Being pushed down

Attacked

Rip for rip

Punched in the lip

Crying silent unstable

Rape

Taking what isn't his 

But never cared

I told but no one listens

Or believed me

I was FORCED

I know, but who else?

 

 

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