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A woman walking past,                       grunting in pain, alone dragging her feet, as if                         it's her ****** past. On  immaculate white                             marble floor, a big blob of blood                *                   *                         splatter                                        *                                                    *                                                                                    a mutilated hibiscus.                           Two eyes look on stunned
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Dec 12, 2012
Dec 12, 2012 at 11:51 AM UTC
White Violated
A woman walking past,                       grunting in pain, alone dragging her feet, as if                         it's her ****** past. On  immaculate white                             marble floor, a big blob of blood                *                   *                         splatter                                        *                                                    *                                                                                    a mutilated hibiscus.                           Two eyes look on stunned
k-balachandran
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Dec 12, 2012
Dec 12, 2012 at 11:51 AM UTC
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