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Feb 2014
the incessant screaming of
"you fat ****",
"if you weren't fat it would fit nicely" and
"nothing suits you except ugly clothes"
brought her to tears,
until she couldn't stand.
and so in her new frock
she wept silently to herself,
kneeling on the floor
in front of her closet,
as if there were deities
in there that demanded her
worship.
soliloquist
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soliloquist  Singapore
(Singapore)   
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   Kris and Mary
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