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Crazy ***** laughing bitter tears and crying cruel laughter, curling like a millipede thrown to the ground, fragile, writhing creature of pity reduced to sobs and shame as one hand trembles toward the screen skin meets glass, she punches, hard, but the barrier absorbs her woes and holds its rigid ground. No, she can’t be touched,  cannot touch, They won’t let her -- she screams. muffled white noise to the world, no one hears, who would care? bells ring and crash in a pounding skull, she contemplates smearing her brain across the glass but her neck is locked in place poor puny marionette left to hang without a will in a world of which she can’t be a part
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Jan 31, 2017
Jan 31, 2017 at 6:51 PM UTC
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Crazy ***** laughing bitter tears and crying cruel laughter, curling like a millipede thrown to the ground, fragile, writhing creature of pity reduced to sobs and shame as one hand trembles toward the screen skin meets glass, she punches, hard, but the barrier absorbs her woes and holds its rigid ground. No, she can’t be touched,  cannot touch, They won’t let her -- she screams. muffled white noise to the world, no one hears, who would care? bells ring and crash in a pounding skull, she contemplates smearing her brain across the glass but her neck is locked in place poor puny marionette left to hang without a will in a world of which she can’t be a part
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Jan 31, 2017
Jan 31, 2017 at 6:51 PM UTC
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