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May 2017
Every day is a fight for me
a sweet, calm, strong, ever battle
but at least I can fight it
not like now,
i am reduced to nought
there's nothing for me to talk about

the confusion is way too much
my thoughts in a foggy knot

I lose myself
when I lose you
Courtney O
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Courtney O  27/F/Madrid
(27/F/Madrid)   
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   Ryan Holden
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