One Rape, Two Rape, Red Rape, Blue Rape

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This is a personal poem involving my few accounts of rape and sexual assault. I'm sharing this for feedback on how to make this better, it's my first time attempting an every other word rhymes poem so any feedback will help!All Rights Reserved

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One Rape, Two Rape, Red Rape, Blue Rape
Thu, Dec 14, 2017

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One Rape, Two Rape, Red Rape, Blue Rape
Thu, Dec 14, 2017

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