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Feb 2018
Tears in my eyes, a broken Valentine
I am high, so you are low
This **** irks me, this **** hurts
Why don't you stomp over my heart
and finally tear it apart
So I can bleed profusely, but not to death
only cry my eyes out
for what we were
Courtney O
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Courtney O  27/F/Madrid
(27/F/Madrid)   
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   eileen
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