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May 2019
Bradley: you must know
I am not in love with you at all
but you are a slice from God
Your mouth, your keyboard pours God
Still you are unaware

Your words - a sage from East London you are
You are a vector from God - you beam me up
Oh sage! Oh wise one!
Courtney O
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Courtney O  27/F/Madrid
(27/F/Madrid)   
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       Bogdan Dragos, Fawn and Traveler
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