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I could pretend, at least, and if I pretended long enough, maybe I could make it into a reality.

Maureen Johnson

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Maureen Johnson
Age: 51
Born: 1973
Born: February 16
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Philadelphia
Pennsylvania
Enough
Long
Make
Pretended
Pretend
Least
Maybe
Reality

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