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December 7th , 2011. 
I was once, naive I was once, vulnerable I was once, gullible I was frolicked, scarred, mangled, and flawed I was also extremely misplaced and invisible
I’m grown  I gotta live life on my own I have my own house  That I own Adulting is what I need to learn From whom? 
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