A dream or not?

Sasha enjoys ranting and rambling while sipping some creamy hot chocolate. She is usually pessimistic about her surroundings but hopes to make a difference someday somewhere. Hopes to rescue all the ailing dogs and herself in the process.

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Alone, she wasÂ
on a dark and empty street
and moments after
ravished like meat
Oh wait, this is merely a dreamÂ
Or so it seems
in a crowd
choked by suffocation
she feels a touch
it gets too much
Oh wait, this is merely a dreamÂ
Or so it seems
their loud talkingÂ
it’s her tiny skirtÂ
they say it won’t hurtÂ
but too frozen to flirtÂ
Oh wait, this is merely a dreamÂ
Or so it seems
never alone on an empty street
staying away from the crowdÂ
never too deeply observing her bare skinÂ
always pulling down her skirtÂ
Now she believes it is all a dreamÂ
Or so it seems
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