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18 years I'm almost there 18 years and I am still so scared 18 years on April 14th 18 years and I still can't define "me" 18 years my Dad thanked me for making 16 18 years I must apologize for being so mean 18 years full of fits of rage This 18th year will release me from the cage over 18 years I've learned to try and cope so, here's to 18 more I guess I've still got hope
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Feb 22, 2018
Feb 22, 2018 at 12:27 PM UTC
18 years
18 years I'm almost there 18 years and I am still so scared 18 years on April 14th 18 years and I still can't define "me" 18 years my Dad thanked me for making 16 18 years I must apologize for being so mean 18 years full of fits of rage This 18th year will release me from the cage over 18 years I've learned to try and cope so, here's to 18 more I guess I've still got hope
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18/F/Nova Scotia, Canada
Feb 22, 2018
Feb 22, 2018 at 12:27 PM UTC
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