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Draped in boundless pride she strolled along the streets, the town's flamboyant prima ballerina. Still little did the debaucher know her. Defenceless she laid as he spanked and clouted her, Her vehement howling and wailing couldn't stop the yanking of clothes. Motionless, emotionless she laid while he plundered and mutilated her body. Vandalised by an uninvited visitor, Incapable of moving her body the ravishing ballerina reclined. The scars he made was not on her body but deep in her soul. That gloomy night whistled away for the sun to flare its first ray. '18 year old violently molested and deceased'. Hence the prima ballerina became a mere newspaper headline.
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Jan 8, 2019
Jan 8, 2019 at 12:50 AM UTC
Prima ballerina
Draped in boundless pride she strolled along the streets, the town's flamboyant prima ballerina. Still little did the debaucher know her. Defenceless she laid as he spanked and clouted her, Her vehement howling and wailing couldn't stop the yanking of clothes. Motionless, emotionless she laid while he plundered and mutilated her body. Vandalised by an uninvited visitor, Incapable of moving her body the ravishing ballerina reclined. The scars he made was not on her body but deep in her soul. That gloomy night whistled away for the sun to flare its first ray. '18 year old violently molested and deceased'. Hence the prima ballerina became a mere newspaper headline.
The intense pain injected in the soul of an innocent girl can never be presumed by anyone else.
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Jan 8, 2019
Jan 8, 2019 at 12:50 AM UTC
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