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The Creepers

She has humiliating lives have been exhausted in repenting countless of her contribution is of no value , even sacrificing humiliation hurting her heart as like as knife again and again she is deadly silent even bloody tears come out in pain. Despite that silence, they kept hitting in an inhuman way they are shameless and brutal, women are sinking today. They physically asulting her awfully; to set their reign to keep her down they stabs her with spike net again and again. They are in the guise of devils in the corners of society like vultures they conspire day and night, even in their dreams, tis their cultures. Her body has become afflicted with that poisonous paw the flames of the paw spreading out away like the arrow. Her tender heart has broken and she is alone there is no other way but to war anger to shown so, she is mourn. (to be continued)

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