Light moves from one side of the room to the other.She will survive another night.Life is cruel when he exits the entryway.She knows where she has been before.Each scar on her body tells a hidden story.There is no need for men to look away from her.People know what she did years ago.They have come to

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The rain will not stopIt is too powerfulDrops fall every which way except downFat and juicy and squishyLooks out the windowThe eyes do not see the enemyHe could be her friendOr possibly a savior in human formThere is no God hereJesus Christ only exists when something is wrongA slight chill in the summerFound in every

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