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Oct 2014
And someday,
You'll find me running through the streets
With a bikini on
And a Rapunzel sticker on my cheek
The Hobbit in one hand
And a Bible in the other
My hair flying free and wild
And me feeling just like a child
Screaming that I am who I am
I can be everything
I love sparkles and happy things
But I can fight and be tough
I'm just a human being
I'm 10 pounds overweight
And I drink too much hot chocolate
But this is who I am.
I don't care anymore.
Here I am.
I hope someday... This can happen for everyone. This being yourself stuff.
Rachel Olivia
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Rachel Olivia  fantasyland
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