[note: this chapter contains violence. if you arent comfortable, please feel free to skip this chapter.]
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Your heat is real
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immediately after, the attacker stamped his foot on the floor, and with one quick and hard slap, pushed the attacked onto the cold, hard ground. crying, the boy hung his head in shame. he knew he would never be enough, but he knew he could never escape this. he was born like this. a leopard could not change its spots, and neither could he. drawing, doodling and writing lyrics were the source of his comfort... and pain. he would continue to do art and write for as long as he took a breath.
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the truth untold
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