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antique grit he screamed at her in the passenger seat slammed the doors four wheel drive four fist punches floral bruises blooming on skin color like milk bottles when they're shaken in white gloved hands, buttons on wrists. church pamphlets printed with jesus love the man in the jeep screamed through his lungs and religion was scheduled on his sundays; but today wasn't holy and abuse looked nice on her oil painted skin
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Feb 20, 2014
Feb 20, 2014 at 8:00 PM UTC
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antique grit he screamed at her in the passenger seat slammed the doors four wheel drive four fist punches floral bruises blooming on skin color like milk bottles when they're shaken in white gloved hands, buttons on wrists. church pamphlets printed with jesus love the man in the jeep screamed through his lungs and religion was scheduled on his sundays; but today wasn't holy and abuse looked nice on her oil painted skin
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Feb 20, 2014
Feb 20, 2014 at 8:00 PM UTC
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