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Dec 8
when i tell my stories
my experiences I go through
People tend to look at me with a crooked head and mock
'what?'
they look at me as if I shouldn't know this
but I do
does that mean I came from a tragic home
does that mean I am a young *****
Maya Fields
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Maya Fields  15/F/Arkansas
(15/F/Arkansas)   
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