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Mar 2015
slap me and my face turns red
pinch me and I hold that spot,
do you enjoy this
or do you just not know,
it hurts and I cry.
shout at me
make me whimper
crouch down in my own corner,
it hurts and I cry
now you are being slapped
you are being tortured
I try to help but
yes, it hurts
so now all you do is cry.
Mystic Hunter
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Mystic Hunter  21/F/Trinidad and Tobago
(21/F/Trinidad and Tobago)   
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   PJ Poesy
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