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Aug 2017
round and round
actually, it's pretty slow
but when it's all done,
I don't really know where to go.

the wind in my hair,
a smile on my face
and that's when I think,
"why would I ever leave this place?"
O.K
Olivia A Keaton
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Olivia A Keaton  16/F/West Virginia
(16/F/West Virginia)   
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