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Apr 2021
He hit me
His fist met my face like an old friend
I backed away

His anguish filled the room
He flung his arms in the air
I backed away

No  future
No past
All just a blow
He hit me
Rebecca
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Rebecca  59/F/Virginia
(59/F/Virginia)   
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