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Aug 2014
Who hasn't been hurt
so long ago,
burnt
smoked,
used,
abused,
a *** toy,
a mother's
daughter
sinned
against the sacred will
& I continue on,
unchained,
to spill
pain,
my guts
for the carrion.
Jonny Angel
Written by
Jonny Angel  GRB090423
(GRB090423)   
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