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Mar 2017
Am I driving down a dark and dangerous road
which is terrifying for me, for nothing?
Are you stuck staring at the beautiful red stopsign
instead of noticing the scenery of less pretty shrubs?
Olivia A Keaton
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Olivia A Keaton  16/F/West Virginia
(16/F/West Virginia)   
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