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Jan 2019
I can feel the time is passing,

And though I am so young,

Each year is getting shorter,

Each trip around the sun,

I'll stop and see the time fly,

And think think of years to come,

And think of life-long moments,

And think of what I've done.
Samantha
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Samantha  18/F/Waiting for Freedom
(18/F/Waiting for Freedom)   
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