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Feb 2017
Twenty one is the
last age to be excited
about turning

Once you're past thirty
birthdays are just
lying and not getting
presents

This next year is the last
time I'll have to pretend
to enjoy getting older

but it's one day less
than a month away
from my twenty first birthday

and I don't drink
Mia Lee
Written by
Mia Lee  savannah, ga
(savannah, ga)   
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   ---, FraisDeLaFerme and Gidgette
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