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Jul 2015
Sitting on a plane, can you remember my name?
A crisp memory of a faded you and I, sweeps my mind
They told me I would be fine, but
      They *lied
Shannon Acacia Wilson
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Shannon Acacia Wilson  United Kingdom
(United Kingdom)   
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   Katie Jacobs
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