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I wasn't a SLUT


A light reflecting from the corners chokes the darkness and reveals my shadow

My innocence was snatched somewhere in those dark meadows

When the strong arms held me tight and shut me up

No one dared to be near...

Piece by piece it swept all the maidens along

They laughed at me as I pleaded them for mercy

My dreams collapsed as I gave up to their rhythm

But now when the same bitch turns around and unfolds her tears....

....in  her dark lashes and walks into the dim....they name her a slut.