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i hörnet
bredvid sängen.
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ångesten
äter upp
inifrån.
Blundar
Ser bilder
Innanför mina
Ögonlock.
Hans händer
Smutsar ner
Min kropp
För evigt.
Hans kön
Sliter bort
Allt som varit
Rent.
Inbränd
Skam
Går inte
Att skrubba
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