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Oct 2017
Everyone around us,
slowly dying.
If you think about it,
It doesn't matter how hard we try,
We'll always be forgotten.

Well I fell apart right on the starting line,
They jeered and cheered,
As I weeped.
Skyler M
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Skyler M  23/M/Idaho
(23/M/Idaho)   
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