| http://www.w3.org/ns/prov#value | - Dierking writes in clear statements without ornament, relating the night of the assault, the days talking to police and prosecutors, going to a battered women's shelter, and then then leaving town to go back home.There is a hand on my mouth,so I am dreaming, right,the pillow, the sheet,the dark, night...An arm at my throat.Something...
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