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Sep 2014
Your god injected poison into me,
Beat my mother to the floor
Spat venom on her whilst she lay shaking and bleeding.

Your god beat the backs of my knees until I was constantly bowing to men who uttered '****', '*****', as if a '*****' had not birthed them.
My legs were bent for so long I didn't even realise my pain until I pulled myself back up again.
I wanted to write more but I feel so so sad I can barely breathe right now.
Julia Elise
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Julia Elise
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       Jade S, Paul Steven Laurence, --- and JWolfeB
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