Stockholm
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Última publicación sáb, jul 8, 2017
They told her they were rescuing her. She would never have to go back there again, she was "Safe now". To her, the real kidnappers called themselves "Rescuers".
In the beginning, she was loud and defiant:
Kicking and screaming as the men with badges pulled her out of her safe, loving home,
And yelling at the physiatrist as they tried to convince her that her love wasn't real.
When her protests didn't work she vowed not to speak a word until she was returned to her home and her love was given back.
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