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Jan 2015
Why do we have to play this game
of who can hurt me more?

I'm your disfigured mannequin
and everyone else's little toy.
If you all keep threatening to slit my throat,
I might just do it for you.
WickedHope
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WickedHope  27/F/Not Boston, Almost Hell
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