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Dec 2016
We are broken, we are weary,
We are burdened by our fear,
We are searching for support,
But our allies disappear.

There is no use in pretending,
That the road we walk is short,
We can't let one setback stop us,
We must keep our goal in thought.
Don't give in,
We can win,
We must keep on believing.
Parsavagely Kompenere
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Parsavagely Kompenere  19/F/Yorkshire
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