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by bekka dollface   Oct 20, 2008


Safe and secure
scared and unsure
feelings run wild
mind of a child
thoughts racing
pasts tracing
bodies shaking
breath taking
sweat colliding
hands sliding
hearts pounding
screams sounding
windows fogging
bodies throbbing
teeth marks
blood sparks
emotions descend
close to the end
inert on the floor
yearning for more

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