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May 2017
we have a history
the people I've left
and the 'lucky' ones I've kept.
I've left one because loving hurts so good
I've left him behind
in a quiet neighborhood.
There he will find peace
and maybe just maybe
our hearts will feel at ease.
O.K
not my best work, but it's late and I'm not very tired.
Olivia A Keaton
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Olivia A Keaton  16/F/West Virginia
(16/F/West Virginia)   
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