Saturday, 9 March 2013


trafficked 

like having a broom handle 
up your arse 

silver tongue
slimeball you will do it again 
people were not allowed to communicate 

this is not for the ears of the tickety boo 
the hunky 
dory hymns of the church bazaar 

i looked down and saw the knife was 
pointed at my stomach 
triggering 
the riskiness of the situation 
in hindsight i was terrified 

the rat had bit off her clit




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