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Sep 2015
If you didn't like it,
I couldn't
If you didn't want it,
I couldnt have it.
I could never grow since I,
I was in your shadows.
So I hung myself off your highest branch.
Olive
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Olive
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   GaryFairy and Nicole Dawn
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