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Ritual Abuse,
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dead
my soul was found
in a garbage bin
it no longer could win
it was filled with sin
i was all fucked up
my feelings shut up
i was crushed i was bloody mushed.
I,d kill me,
but i was already dead. they all would stand around my bed
waiting for me to bloody die!
can,t you see i,m already dead!
- charlie (14)
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