Unexpected love
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Concluida dom, dic 20, 202046m
We stood there.............
Him stoking my hair while tugging me tightly saying how Im a good girl. I cant help but cry. Why do I feel so weak? Why am I so weak? Why cant I escape from the cage he put me in?
First he broke me,
The it happened,
I wasnt sure about it at first,
But later I was attached to him.
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