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Apr 2017
Where this leads  - I don't know
I know it's bound to end - going to end
Someday, we could not last
You'll get tired of my wounds and stuff
The road leads somewhere we don't know
We'll venture and go - like we were fearless
or gormless...
Courtney O
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Courtney O  27/F/Madrid
(27/F/Madrid)   
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