tonight i need to smell your skin again
tell me you understand
that you know what i did was right
that you know that i havent slipped
my stomach is stiff with pain
i fought the wishes of a man who touched
my arms hurt when i bathed
to wipe off the dirt that came on his fingers
to change to a skin untouched
tonight i will pray again for myself
i may hurt myself with memories of a night
i may wash myself all over again
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