poor thing

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By christine

hit, after hit, blow after blow cant do anything but take it coving up anything that might show tryin 2 not let anyone know scared outta my mind my friends so damn blind thinkin everything is fine

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December 31, 2009 00:12izzy

whoa this is really powerful. i hope this wasn't from actual expirience.