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Dec 2015
30th November 18:47
at the hands of someone else, my collar bone is bruised but not broken. he didn't understand my body like you, let alone my soul. he probably thinks I don't have one and maybe I will too if I say it enough.
I am so, so very sorry.
Luce
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Luce  London
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     Melanii
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