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Jan 2019
As I’m standing outside my open sliding door
During the rain
Listening to the sounds
Not caring who hears
I scream,
“*******! But don’t forget I loved you”
im not going to wait for you no more
I know my self worth and you making me feel small and plastic like I won’t let happen. You pretend that nothing never happened and that’s okay, it’s your problem now. I love and adore myself I see the beauty in me that no one else sees. It’s almost my birthday and I’m gonna enjoy it.
Call me Oliver
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Call me Oliver  M/Dream
(M/Dream)   
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     Autumn, Em MacKenzie and Perry
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