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Jun 2017
I am dying
Or at least it's the way I am feeling
I died with a smile on my face
Tell the moral majority
That will show them they won over me
They won't bring flowers to my tomb
Because they don't see the difference between death and life

I was rising from the dead
No you won't send me back there
Courtney O
Written by
Courtney O  27/F/Madrid
(27/F/Madrid)   
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   Glass and Paul Jones
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