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Nov 2014
The nicest thing he ever did
was clean me up.
He wiped off the filth
that came from him,
And cleaned the blood
From my split lip.
I know he was careful
Not to hurt me too much.
Because he took me home
after he dressed me
And threatened that
Things would be worse
If I told anyone
What he had done.
I'm disgusted by this.
I need to get these things out, I need to forget. I'm sorry.
Liz And Lilacs
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Liz And Lilacs  America
(America)   
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