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Startled In the dark I fight for air puzzled at my sight I gaze with fear numbed with my mind slumped to their kind quiver in my being shiver what I have been wrestled from him strangled I slim am petrified I wait stupefied on me he weight he thrust his hand dip in my bag I slip I drag At me he pounce and bands In silence it sounds for non can hear at me pangs In pain I distress myself comfort I digress I fought he beat the end his feet he tend I wake my mind from the chains that binds in pains I forward to flee to board a fleet am free to laughter my knee to plea to God on altar offer 1ST PLACE WIN BRIAN'S SELECT 6,any form,any theme 18/5/2020

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Date: 5/19/2020 7:11:00 AM
Beautiful and witty. Words of gracious flow, developing extra limbs to double-embrace the mind.
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Gideon Idudje
Date: 5/19/2020 10:13:00 AM
Brotherly I hail O!