His arm hair was even on end
And his shadow tore the child from her arms
While pushing her here and there
I imagine on the front lawn where everyone heard
Someone
Some Saint
Found the ruckus to be enough to put the situation into a phone
His fourth charge
She says
battered and bruised and taken over and over again without consent and this night will be the last
_her side of the story
oh man. this is heartbreaking. and i love your title. women sadly are never believed and somehow the story always gets twisted and place the blame on her. this is so good.
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