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Nov 2017
When she came to school but never smiled, she was asking for help. When her eyes were swollen red with tears and she could barely breathe she was asking for help. When she was startled and flinched at the slightest touch she was asking for help. When there were bruises on her arm, and blood on her lip, she was asking for help. When she could not say the words because she did not know or was to scared she was asking for help, and when she slit her wrist in shame, or was beaten to death it was too late you stupid *******.
Graff1980
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Graff1980  43/M/Springfield Illinois
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