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I close my eyes

but its face hunts me

I cover my eyes

but the words I still hear

the smell of that day haunts me

my skin tingles with the feel

the feel that still disgust me

the feel that brings tears in my eyes

tears of my shame, tears of my pain

my purity now stain

my courage completely slain

now am only left with.....disdain

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