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Apr 2013
he is cruel and inhumane,  self centered and hateful. i should have flown away if my wings would carry. however my wings have been torn from place , and shut  away. he's  taken my voice, a echo in it's stead.  this love of mine he has poached. not a fragment discarded, nothing left in it's stead.
sharicewatkins
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sharicewatkins  america
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