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Sep 2014
Ya, I said you
Mr. One hundred and two
Experience bleeds from your scars
While wisdom falls from your youth

Listen, young ten
How many friends?
Are you sharing your toys?
Among everyone's win?

Hello, odd teen
How is the ****?
You have time to find yourself
Don't rash this thing.

Hi, "adult"
Is it all figured out?
Fake it til you make it
To fill your doubt
Olivia
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