Twasna Me
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This is another story from my childhood that I have made into a Poem. It is about passing the blame down the sibling chain. Hope you like it
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It all changed when I met a tall dark stranger. One who liked his pleasure with a side of dominance, which worked only because I like my pleasure with a side of pain. And when it turned out this tall dark stranger was the brother of my Dom, everything seemed to fall apart before it fell back together. But I found that I loved being around them, the two guys made me feel strong, strong enough to handle the feelings they made me feel. And I can only hope they are sensitive enough to my feelings to realize I would do anything for them. *Finished, but Editing* Check out the sequel 'It Runs In The Family'

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