All my poems.

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1. His Name

His name
The game
It comes so clear
My breath he takes when he is near
I try to run
But he doesn't let go 
His fists like razors hit me hard 
I cried for help but
Didn't make a sound 
He touches me with his words 
I try to breath but I am gone
He whispers in my ears that this is the game 
And the words PAIN 
Screams his name 

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