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She was brave 
Intelligent 
Loved
And no one could touch her


"My thin wrists encased in handcuffs that attach together at the small of my back, creating slits where they rubbed as I stumbled quickly over branches and twigs.

Get away, get away" 

Its scared
Confused
Alone
And so terribly vulnerable
Follow it
And you'll find the journey like no other


-  Unknown -

By Ellebear_08All Rights Reserved

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