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That Night.

by @erin-tommas

Tonight I was hit by a man I do not know Now I am truly left with nowhere to go I can't quite wrap myself into comfort I can't quite make myself feel anything All I feel is my cheekbone swelling I hope that no one can tell
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Published
Feb 25, 2014
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Notes

This didn't happen tonight like the poem says. This happened 4 days ago.

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