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Monday, December 6, 2010

USED

He laid there used on the ground.
Curled up in a little ball, he tried
To forget what had happened.
Barely breathing,
He choked on tears streaking down
His dirty face,
Feeling left all alone.
He had known it would come but
Hadn't stopped it, and now
All he could do was cry.
Posted by Holly Hickman at 1:28 PM
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