there once was a girl...
one who wanted too much attention.
one who wanted more than she got.
she suffered from delayed gratification.
there once was a boy...
one who was willing to give attention.
one who gave the girl what she needed.
he suffered from a slight addiction.
favor was the game.
pleasure was the reward.
he won again and again
and she was forever shamed.
it was continuous, this game.
no matter, the pain
no matter, the shame
no matter, the weather
no matter, the place, tears, or time.
he wanted the pleasure of a young girl.
she wanted the attention from anyone who was willing.
he got what she wanted.
she got more than she wished for.
she forgot what happened
but now she is regaining memories.
ones she wishes she never found.
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