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Oct 2013
all it takes is 6 seconds for him to make up his mind
for him to raise his hands and beat his wife till there is no more skin
just bruises.

6 seconds is all it takes for their son to run.
run away from the echoes of scream coming from a woman whom her womb was once his sanctum.
he wanted an escape.

6 seconds later lies a dead woman on the floor half dead half alive half sane praying to lord allmighty that He will end her misery soon

sadness filled the void in his soul as he slowly watched his once beautiful wife slowly following the trail grim reaper had left her in the form of marriage.

& her wedding gown was nothing but her **** pale skin garnered with contusions red and blue
izzat haziq
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izzat haziq  borneo
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