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She grasped her knee with an empty hand and no one asked her why. She felt the pain the concrete made and broke down to cry. She fell so hard that she bled right down to her socks. The boy who her pushed her to the ground just laughed as he threw rocks.
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Jul 4, 2014
Jul 4, 2014 at 3:15 AM UTC
Scraped Knee
She grasped her knee with an empty hand and no one asked her why. She felt the pain the concrete made and broke down to cry. She fell so hard that she bled right down to her socks. The boy who her pushed her to the ground just laughed as he threw rocks.
jennifer-louise
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Jul 4, 2014
Jul 4, 2014 at 3:15 AM UTC
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