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Dec 2017
What I don’t understand is why I’m always a second thought,
Other peoples attention can never be caught,
In burning flames of fire, I hope they rot,
No one will never like me unless I do something for them I was taught,
Their smiles and their kindness, it feels like I bought,
People just need me for what I got. . .
AaliyahGisele
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AaliyahGisele  20/F/Tuskegee
(20/F/Tuskegee)   
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