Indecency of our Race

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Frustrated he

Threw her to the

Ground

She wasn't

Usable anymore



She gripped at

Her skin

Attempting to

Rip it off

Just to get

It away

To stop him

Flowing through

Her body

Her veins



She cryed the

Tears that

Somehow

Released

None of this

Pain

Eating at her



To scared

To talk for days

Afterward

The event

Replayed itself

Over and

Over in her mind



She could

Imagine how

They

Would react

To the news



....Rape...Rape

....Rape...Rape

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