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Dec 2018
You may call me a Geek.
You may call me a Freak.
But what you don’t see,
Is what makes me Unique
What makes me for me,
What makes me Unique.
Do you look in the mirror and Think
Your future looks pretty Bleak?
But hey, who’s to judge?
I guess you’re just, Unique...
AJ
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AJ  17/F/United States
(17/F/United States)   
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     Gods1son, Breanna evans and Rich Hues
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