Exposed Look at what you have forced me to, cowering in the shadows. Do you know the real me? Or, do you just see the wrapping? Open the outside ever so careully, do not tear or the contents might break. Shattered The woman on the corner, her dreams,fantasies,hopes ruined by hands like yours. Abandoned left alone on a cold,lonely street the walls are caving in. Will no one help me?Birth sign: Not entered
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