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Aug 2019
There was a time when I once loved
A time where all people could do no evil
A time where the guy and girl I loved were my everything
There was a time when I would move mountains to satisfy people.

After I left certain people it became clear that they used me. But it's okay they made me who I am today. One thing I can say is that I once loved.
This has taught me that you can take the pen from the writer but never the writer from the pen
Stacy Tidwell
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Stacy Tidwell  16/M/U.S.A.
(16/M/U.S.A.)   
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