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Dec 2014
It used to be that I'd follow your shadow as you walked ahead of me.
You're taking that ability for granted.
Instead of following you into the shadows of the unknown,
I find myself moving the opposite direction.
I now walk a new path with no trace of your existence lingering in my soul.
A path I may call home.
~Cā˜†J~
Courtney Jean
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Courtney Jean  Clarksville, Tennessee
(Clarksville, Tennessee)   
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