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The Genophobiac

I'd always dreamt in my life, That I'd become a good wife; Without having the knowledge of becoming a mother, I took the pledge of becoming one like every other.. One night, crawled he, began to undress me, I tried to stop his will, but wine was what like he smelled. He begun touching me everywhere, and I could run to nowhere.. He started what he had to, And I screamed because I dint want to.. Air around me could no longer dry my sweat, And my cheeks were tear piled as I wept. My heart raced faster than ever, And suddenly, stopped forever. (December, 2013)

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