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May 2016
; it was his fault,
I couldn't have stopped him,
The nightmares kept him,
In my fighting mind,
My tears weighed too much,
But my body was strong,
His hands were too weak,
To steal happiness,
I did not fall for his tricks,
He couldn't take who I am,
He tried to break me and everything I knew,
But I was strong,
So I ran away.
Parsavagely Kompenere
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Parsavagely Kompenere  19/F/Yorkshire
(19/F/Yorkshire)   
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