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Feb 2017
Place a battered hand on my innocence,

It's been 5 years but a scar never leaves,

A closed mouth pleads the best for help.

All my life I've been speechless only because when

I lift up my shirt and I can still see your handprint

Everyday

I still face what is the false indication of love, never got a hug but a hard closed fist.

All because of my innocence.
Manuel Hutchinson
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Manuel Hutchinson  22/M/Pompano beach FL
(22/M/Pompano beach FL)   
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