Two on Trial
She's shy, but I knew what she wanted.Many did. See what she wears?
So, yes, I followed her that night
Into her home, and fell upon her,
Stripping off those slutty clothes.
She tried to fight. Of course she did,
As women know they ought to do,
And sobbed when I was done with
Her, just as she sobs before you
Now because she knows that
Everyone has found out what
She wants.
Poetry by Lawrence Beck
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Written on 2013-05-15 at 18:47
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