Day 20

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PUT THAT DOWN!

Now her face becomes a frown

A man runs in, she has no clue

Beats her till' she's black and blue

Why can't she have any food?

Because I am not in the mood

"Don't worry about me I'll be feed soon"

"Time for you to eat, It's noon"

Her face hurts, I can tell

It does not look vey well

All day she keeps up the fight

She has to use all her might

Woke up at night, she wasn't there

Only the presence of her hair

She gets thrown in like a rat

And I saw her fix her strap

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⏰ Last updated: Aug 07, 2013 ⏰

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