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my sisters came to bath meas my husk did wither sothey paraded me around the bedroomas my color fades and gosremember sex without your husband?remember sex without your bones?do you think about my body?cause i dont think about your soulthis silly bag that ive been wearingmade of guts and cords and boneswont be heading for a cancercause cancer cant be left alonemay i have a receipt for this humiliation?please go easy on these holesdo you think about my body?cause i dont think about your soul From Letras Mania