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Feb 2015
Why do you have to be you?
Why do I have to be me?
Why do I have to think what I do?
My friend’s all know I’m in to deep
I’ve beat us all black and blue,
Wilder than the raging sea
I’m a ****** person but so are you.
Olivia Rose
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Olivia Rose  New York City
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