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May 2014
She sat alone in her corner. The darkness engulfed her, it swallowed her in and she couldn't escape. Suddenly her wrists had because paper. The pain in her arms wasn't bad, it was rewarding to her. It was relaxing. She lost herself in the harshness of society. She was gone and no one could bring her back.
Written by
Melissa Mendes
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     Lior Gavra, --- and ChloΓ©
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