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Seeking loneliness
In the woods
You come upon me
I confess that I would rather that you hadn't
You speak
Sweet words
Of pity and of understanding
Yet seeing apprehension in my face
Your talk turns violent
Do not come near!
I cannot give you what you want!
You cannot get what you desire!
Don't touch me, no don't touch me, go away!
Your hands are grasping for my body,
your breath is hot upon my face -
I cannot surrender!
The only means that's left to me,
Why did you force me? I had to use it.
Narrow escape.
last updated: 9 May, 2004