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a black and white memory

you may not have touched me physically but you hurt me mentally lightning doesn't strike in the same place twice and i was not about to let you get the best of me i have become as strong as the steel bars which you now stand amongst i put up my middle finger to three main things: rape, abuse, and war and now you have created the worst war which ever existed within one's self by abusing me with your words as you rape my emotions all that's left in my dreams is a black and white memory
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Feb 7, 2011
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