~18~

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It's not about the party,

It's not about the presents,

I don't even care about the money.

I just long for their presence,

Every divorced kid's dream.

Every wish ripping at the seams.

To have them together one last time,

Before my age is no longer a bind.

But it's not important to them,

For eighteen is where it finally ends.

womp womp

we stand w Palestine

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