To The First Rape - Poem by Liza Sud
He touched me in bus from a school camp,
In kitchen he....ucked me in ass,
He gave me to suck in armchair,
He came when I washed in the bath.
He started it when I was nine years,
He finished when I went away.
And that's why I want no sex now
That's why I despise every man.
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