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May 2016
If you must leave your home
Keep your children close
Do not let their hands leave yours

For on streets of gold
Each corner holds
A shadow to hide behind

But don't run from fear
If your heart is near
Your hands will ne'er aim wrong

Keep a smile on your face
Or a drink to fill its place
And don't run, don't run, don't run
Parsavagely Kompenere
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Parsavagely Kompenere  19/F/Yorkshire
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