</>Starving stomach’s pangs had brought me to your doorstep
To beg for crumbs of leftover food.
Not listening to my begging, you grabbed my body
And forced me to take your lust’s vicious bangs.
When done with, you pushed me out and ordered
To ‘get lost silently with no time lost’.
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