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Distractions

He holds me and
his kisses are rough,
and I beg for him to




please
slow down, please
not right now, but
I still let him




steal
a few kisses before I
turn back to my desk.
Homework beckons to




me
and I pick up my pen,
but his arms pull me back,
and somehow I can't turn




away





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