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Dec 2016
When I smelled nicotine
I knew you were there
Holding my body down
You crushed my ribs
I could barely breathe
Much less with my squeezed lungs
Scream
How can you scream when your abuser took the air out of you?
Alexandra C
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Alexandra C  18/F
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