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Rape scene
She pulls her feet hardly to creep
As the weakness pushes her behind
She moves her arms just to leap
The air spread them too wide
She tries to breath on and deep
An emtpy interior blind
What can they do?
More than they say!
She's a trapped with lost of bride
What can they feel?
More than they kneel!
Pretending what they surely hide
She's just a soul
Not more at all
By what they read, they won't write
