In my nighties,
Under the fluorescent light of the kitchen
He came, grabbing me from behind
And tossing me
Like a swivel chair towards himself
Overshadowed by fear, I looked away
But he soon plastered
His black and serrated lips on mine
I stood there stunned and shivering
Tormented by his bad breathe
'I'll kill you if you dare tell anyone,'
He threatened me, afterwards
I was only eighteen and he was my Uncle.
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