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HIS ACCOUNT
Sssshhh...don't tell a soul...
Everyone does not need to know. I'll
Come to your
Room
Every night...your parents needn't know, keep your
Tongue locked tight.
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HER ACCOUNT
Same
Every night he
Comes into my
Room, forces me to pleasure him -my nightly doom.
Empaled living, my
Treacherous cries are seen as ruse, wiles and lies.
~ Copyright © Ozlem Yikici 11.03.2013
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Thought it makes better sense to have these two poems together, apologies for the duplicate posting.
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