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Jan 2019
Her eyes closed only to heed scarlet red.
Her clumsy fingers clenched.
Her heart thrived to scream.
Abruptly the mind silenced her,
For she lived in India.
Marital **** is just a ritual here
And all women bare victims.
Archana
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Archana
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     Fawn and Breanna evans
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