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Dec 2015
I watched my innocence disappear at 13 years old as my clothes also disappeared all because a senior boy was stronger than me.  I remember begging to call my mom, but he couldn't hear me over his ******* moans.  I scrubbed my body til it bled everyday for two months.  I remember my mother would always tell me I am full of cities.  They caught on fire that year.  I watched them burn to the ground.
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