It started with a click and a held breath<o:p></o:p>
I was to be rescued from chained rejection<o:p></o:p>
A guided hand calloused and sure<o:p></o:p>
Released me to begin<o:p></o:p>
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Screams of pleasure echo into the pitch<o:p></o:p>
Two words that teeter on a needle<o:p></o:p>
“Good Girl”<o:p></o:p>
Shoved me down a spiral staircase<o:p></o:p>
To meet the darkness that became <o:p></o:p>
My Sun.<o:p></o:p>
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