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    I Remember

I remember
You entering my room
Climbing into my bed
Touching me

I remember
Cigarette breath
Stale beer and old spice
A memory trigger now

I remember
Your voice  - sickly sweet
And your eyes - the look
When you wanted sex

I remember
Feeling trapped like an animal
Unable to think or feel or breathe
I remember!





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