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Jan 2015
wishing she was dead
didn't get there on her own
she was manipulated by the silence
while love was unknown

left her body without bruise
but her mind was beaten black and blue
so she was left abused
while he stood over her muse
Riot
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Riot  Pennsylvania
(Pennsylvania)   
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   Devon Webb and JustChloe
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