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Jun 2018
Twenty-five and I finally just got my mind right.

Learned that girls like you...just aren’t my type.

Moving on to new heights, got heaven in my sights.

And I still feel the burns from the hell you put me through, but it’s alright.

Like I said, twenty-five and I got my mind right.
Vinnie Brown
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Vinnie Brown  Iowa
(Iowa)   
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