and who would
care?
he took
away her
specialness
made her feel
worthless ... defiled
even in the glory of her
burgeoning springtime ... a
stain forever etched on her flesh ...
19.37, 27.09.12.
the harpie Nic and cloud clockwork and bisto are not welcome to read my blog or use me in any way , there are thoughts in your own head huns
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