Wednesday, July 20, 2005

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The stench of his arrogance fills her nose and throat, choking her.
His callousness slices through her, leaving her heart shredded and tattered.
His contempt eats away at her soul.

And yet, the sound of his voice still causes her pulse to quicken and throb.
As she breathes in his scent, another throbbing begins deep inside her.

She knows she will never be more than his whore,and hates him for that.
She also knows she will never be strong enough to say noand hates herself.

Crying bitter tears, she curses the fates that have damned her to this life.

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