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Apr 2019
Do you remember when you were a child,
And though,
That when you became a teenager;
When you become older,
You would party every night,
Until 4 am.

It's quite ironic;
Because little did you know,
That at 4 am,
You'd be hysterically crying;
Debating whether to take you life,
Or not.
Kaitlynn
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Kaitlynn  14/F
(14/F)   
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   Berenice
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