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Handmade22 listopada 2011
Abuse
I remember my mom hitting me
til I fell
I would scream and yell
but no one could hear or see
Pulling my hair as she hit
screaming out her lungs
when I didn't do something right
22 listopada 2011
I remember my mom hitting me
til I fell
I would scream and yell
but no one could hear or see
Pulling my hair as she hit
screaming out her lungs
when I didn't do something right
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