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Nov 2016
They don't know that she mars her skin with cuts until blood oozes out the poison so she can feel clean again.
An excerpt from my spoken word piece titled 'For her'
Penthesilea
Written by
Penthesilea  Philliphines
(Philliphines)   
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   Eric Martin
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