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she walks to school with the lunch she packed. nobody knows what shes holdin back. wearin the same dress she wore yesterday, she hides the bruises with linen and lace. the teacher wonders but she doesnt ask, its hard to see the pain behind the mask. bearing the burden of a secret storm, sometimes she wishes she was never born. somebody cries in the
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i love you slutface
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