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Nov 2015
She laid still, like he told her too.
She kept quiet, like he told her too.

She stayed invisible.

And with every minute, hour and day that passed... She was less herself  and worn down to her core.

Bare, naked, exposed in the light.
She was finally broken...

& he relished every ****** second of it.
Victoria Ivette Vargas
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Victoria Ivette Vargas  Chicago, Illinois
(Chicago, Illinois)   
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