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Backed in the cornershe cannot screamthe name of her lovestill goes unseenno one will save hernot her mother, friend or foeher life now in dangerdeath with one last blowhow much more can she takethis torture she consumesblinding light like an altarno god in this roomon her kneesshe begins to begtears and remorseshe cant feel her legmust be nightcause now she cant seehow long has she been there?does anyone miss me?lights go outair is deadstruck by her own miserywhile she lies awake in bed...
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