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When I went home that night, I was utterly pleased with my day. Other than the injuries, both sustained and caused in my case, I had a lovely day. Mit..
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Me and Mitchie were walking down the street, and flounting our love. We were walking very close to each other, with our hands (that normally would onl..
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As soon as we were seen together, the cruelty started again. It's like me and Mitchie were an object, toy like, to be played ..
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He was beating her. I had a burning fire in my heart, and my fists. I yearned to pounce on the man damaging my sweet Mitchie, and pummel his face into..
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A Defect,
Thats what they say it is,
But it is more.
A Problem,
Thats what they call it,
But it isn't.
A Defect,
Thats what they say it i..
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The Most.
The Least.
The Everything.
The Nothing.
The Fullness.
The Emptiness.
The Pride.
The Dissapointment.
The Good.
The Bad.
The Hap..
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This poem is dedicated to all of the victims of human trafficking across the world. May all of them be remembered, loved,and honored for the sufferi..
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