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Aug 2018
Hit the ball honey.
HOMERUN!
I hate this game, it’s no fun.

Run fast darling.
Run on back.
Go back to her after your bat says whack.

Play your game.

But is she cheering you on from the stands?
((Because honestly she’s holding other hands))
That’s not what you deserve, that much is true.
But I can take you out of the game,
can’t take it out of you.
O.K
Olivia A Keaton
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Olivia A Keaton  16/F/West Virginia
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