a prayer...
save my soul from its disgraceas i try to hide my facefrom this hard and awful raceto swiftly work hard and erasethe shame and leave no trace.make the memories go awaythese dirty images cannot stayof forbidden acts he called "play"that make me sick until this daybut who can hear me anyway?
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