Dixie Slaughter
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HerA Story by Dixie SlaughterHe's holding her tight. He feels so warm and safe. She closes her eyes for a moment. When she opens them he is no longer dashing and handsome, but ter.. |
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Glass BoxA Poem by Dixie SlaughterShe's in a glass box, face buried in her hands, her knees brought in holding them tight. She sobs, feeling her hot tears slowly scar her face as they .. |