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This is one of the weirdest poems I have ever written.
Her soul was raped Her mouth was taped She sees nothing Feels nothing She is lost While her heart is tossed Onto the ground Never to be found
Her soul was raped
Her mouth was taped
She sees nothing
Feels nothing
She is lost
While her heart is tossed
Onto the ground
Never to be found
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