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As the dead of night creeps in she packs her bag in a rush before he awakens from the slumber year of abuse seeks in her heart knowing that next time it will be worst the line is drown she calls the domestic violence number and heads out to the unknown location her heart is punding as she escapes, her friends and family seen but it was hidden away so she loses the connection so she can begin the healing process starting a new life advocating to women become the light for someone experiencing the pains of abuse
by stephanie marie
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