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Apr 2018
I want to grow old and say I donated
A fortune to charity
That I regret ever caring about popularity.
That my now vast vocabulary
Isn’t just vulgarity
That I lived my life in sincerity
And in that, I found clarity.
But as of now,
Life’s as clear as mud
Good thing that one of the greatest things
My brother has ever taught me
Is how to play in the dirt.
Nadia Laird
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Nadia Laird  17/F/Usually my house
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