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Dec 2017
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I won’t have a date,
it’ll be too late,
a happy smile I’ll fake,
right on my face,
he will go with her,
she will go with him,
everyone is coupled,
and right here I am.
O.K
I’m gonna make them regret they didn’t ask.
Olivia A Keaton
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Olivia A Keaton  16/F/West Virginia
(16/F/West Virginia)   
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