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Array ( [sid] => 72923 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => HER RAPE [time] => 2004-11-23 22:43:46 [hometext] => May she know it was not her fault [bodytext] => Her fantasy were of that night,
She was raped,
She longs for more,
She dreams of it again and again
it excite her.

Her body longs for the touch
of a man.
She dreams to be taken.
Chains are her dreams.
Force is her game.
She wants to be raped.
She calls out for it by name.

Take of me my womeness.
Rape me and my mind.
Just for the touch of a man.

Her fantasy demented and sick.
She dose not live,
She exist.
For the only love she has ever
received.
Forced upon by man.
It is the only love she has
ever known.

From her father,
To her brother,
To her uncle,
To a stranger.

Rape is the only love she has
ever felt.
It is now her fantasy to
be raped.

It is her life,
It is her dream,
It is all she knows,
It is all she wants.

And all she wants is to
DIE.

BY DENNIS LEMMEN [comments] => 7 [counter] => 242 [topic] => 39 [informant] => lemmen [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 15 [ratings] => 3 [editpoem] => 0 [associated] => [topicname] => Grief )

HER RAPE

Contributed by lemmen on Tuesday, 23rd November 2004 @ 10:43:46 PM in AEST
Topic: Grief

Her fantasy were of that night,
She was raped,
She longs for more,
She dreams of it again and again
it excite her.

Her body longs for the touch
of a man.
She dreams to be taken.
Chains are her dreams.
Force is her game.
She wants to be raped.
She calls out for it by name.

Take of me my womeness.
Rape me and my mind.
Just for the touch of a man.

Her fantasy demented and sick.
She dose not live,
She exist.
For the only love she has ever
received.
Forced upon by man.
It is the only love she has
ever known.

From her father,
To her brother,
To her uncle,
To a stranger.

Rape is the only love she has
ever felt.
It is now her fantasy to
be raped.

It is her life,
It is her dream,
It is all she knows,
It is all she wants.

And all she wants is to
DIE.

BY DENNIS LEMMEN

Copyright © lemmen ... [ 2004-11-23 22:43:46]
(Date/Time posted on site)

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Re: HER RAPE (User Rating: 1 )
by Jenni_K on Tuesday, 23rd November 2004 @ 10:48:37 PM AEST
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Wow..this is deep...
Jenni

Re: HER RAPE (User Rating: 1 )
by Former_Member on Tuesday, 23rd November 2004 @ 10:59:21 PM AEST
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this is, wow, this is beyound deep man. I am shocked adn well, you succedded in what you were trying to do

Re: HER RAPE (User Rating: 1 )
by darkplaidbabe on Tuesday, 23rd November 2004 @ 11:00:20 PM AEST
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a tragedy like this can form strange and demented visions of what love should be, i should know. you captured this very well, great write!

always with love and devotion
~Brynna~

Re: HER RAPE (User Rating: 1 )
by THORN on Wednesday, 24th November 2004 @ 12:39:04 AM AEST
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I've heard everyone say deep, so I'll say something a bit different...

That is a really great write, enjoyed it very much, and well... Damn I have to use this word... "deep" lol.
5 stars!

Cheers,
-XRaye

Re: HER RAPE (User Rating: 1 )
by blowfish_jane on Wednesday, 24th November 2004 @ 05:30:51 AM AEST
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Ok.. well this is a strange poem to see, but the poem itself is incredible. Im a little shocked right now with reading this. Cant believe people go thru all of this.

Hugs,
Jane

Re: HER RAPE (User Rating: 1 )
by Former_Member on Wednesday, 24th November 2004 @ 07:49:13 AM AEST
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shocking, but just goes to show what negative conditioning can do to a person, controversially brilliant.

Johnny.

Re: HER RAPE (User Rating: 1 )
by pixie on Wednesday, 24th November 2004 @ 08:03:48 AM AEST
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a very hard hitting write, powerful and deep, my jaw is hanging open, well written,

pixie xx

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