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  <title>She Says She Talks to Angels</title>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 16 Feb 2006 06:44:52 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Perhaps dramatic...but my feelings none the less</title>
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  <description>I was a great and mighty river&lt;br /&gt;Fluid and elegant&lt;br /&gt;A cold rivulet, glowing with starshine &lt;br /&gt;In the sunlight&lt;br /&gt;And the moonlight&lt;br /&gt;The great life giver&lt;br /&gt;Sparkling and unsullied&lt;br /&gt;A living thing&lt;br /&gt;Breathing &lt;br /&gt;Dancing &lt;br /&gt;With the wind&lt;br /&gt;With the willow tree&lt;br /&gt;The great winder&lt;br /&gt;The great serpent &lt;br /&gt;Crystalline &lt;br /&gt;Cool to quench &lt;br /&gt;Pure to nourish&lt;br /&gt;And Uncontainable&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He came to me with his sickness&lt;br /&gt;Entered into the heart of me &lt;br /&gt;And bathed there&lt;br /&gt;Rinsing  himself  &lt;br /&gt;Of the poison that was his suffering.&lt;br /&gt;I pitied his weakness&lt;br /&gt;And I drank it from him&lt;br /&gt;I coursed over him,  purified his blood &lt;br /&gt;and took it in&lt;br /&gt;He released his filth inside of me-&lt;br /&gt;All Sour &lt;br /&gt;All Rotten&lt;br /&gt;I washed over him and over him&lt;br /&gt;But there was too much.&lt;br /&gt;I thought I was strong enough&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it collected in my womb and formed a dam there&lt;br /&gt;No more rushing, no more movement&lt;br /&gt;Only stagnation and putrid decay&lt;br /&gt;The smell is sickening&lt;br /&gt;Sour and unbearable &lt;br /&gt;He takes all that I was&lt;br /&gt;Desecrates and sullies me&lt;br /&gt;Transfers his acid, then looks in repulsion&lt;br /&gt;By the filth I have become&lt;br /&gt;He wrenches himself from my bowels well cleansed&lt;br /&gt;Leaving all sickness, all rotten.&lt;br /&gt;Can’t move, can’t breath&lt;br /&gt;All poisoned fish gasping with glazed eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I slowly evaporate into the clouds- &lt;br /&gt;Transform and rain down&lt;br /&gt;The long process &lt;br /&gt;Of healing&lt;br /&gt;Of cleansing&lt;br /&gt;Of purifying and renewal.&lt;br /&gt;Water cannot be contained&lt;br /&gt;It must be free &lt;br /&gt;or it will die&lt;br /&gt;It flows from place to place&lt;br /&gt;And  it finds a crack to spill through&lt;br /&gt;But how long it does take&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He delays his own decay &lt;br /&gt;Excreting toxic waste into all that is good&lt;br /&gt;But  his sickness cannot be removed&lt;br /&gt;It lies sleeping in his blood&lt;br /&gt;Always growing&lt;br /&gt;Ever consuming&lt;br /&gt;It eats out his insides and strips off his flesh&lt;br /&gt;Leaving hollow shadows &lt;br /&gt;And an empty shell</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 13 Feb 2006 21:41:56 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Emotional Rape</title>
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  <description>I ended up sleeping with max, and he made me orgasm. While he was having sex with me I felt like I was going to cry. I asked him if he was close, and he looked at me in such a loving way.   &quot;No...its ok..we can stop&quot; he said.  He was so sincere and ok with it... i had forgotten what it is to be treated like a human being. I just started bawling, and I realized how horribly abused i was by &quot;him&quot;. I had not realized the extent of the horrible emotional damage he did to me by basically jacking off inside of me every time we had sex..he always had his eyes closed. He never looked at me. He&apos;d just do it until he came, pull out, and go to the bathroom to wash his dick off.  He went down on me twice in 10 months and rarely tried to bring me to orgasm. The messages that those actions send are horrible. I never realized how horrible they were until the other night...its basically saying you are an object...you are dirty...you are not a person...10 months of that...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had no idea the damage that that did to me...i mean i&apos;m ok.... it was just something that wasnt really in my immediate awareness until the other night&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I feel like i&apos;ve been raped...the effects are the same...like i dont really enjoy sex anymore..and i used to love it- no shame involved-just a wonderfully beautiful and sacred thing.. he took that from me...now i feel used and dirty even with someone who is kind...i mean i&apos;ll heal in time, and its just gonna take someone who is patient and giving and loving... but how fucked up is that? ..it makes me so sad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway..ill be ok...ill be good as new...it just takes time, and max was so kind to me..god love him..he has such a good heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But yes. It was emotional rape..that fucking rat bastard..chinless and pathetic..Fuck it..it was sexual rape...even if i didnt say no, i was still used and treated like a cum rag</description>
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