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Go Where My Feet (Or Fingers) Take Me

Another new leap and I don't know what to do
After these months, what will be new?
They ask me, "Beth, what's happening after this?"
To the question, I'll give it a miss
I don't know, so please don't ask
And not going to hide behind a mask
I'll be straight with you, I'll be clear
I'll go anywhere but stay here
I'll figure it out, I'll go where I go
Where is that? Who's to know...

BethyBoo

@BethyBoo

18 year old student, loving opuss and the people I've met along the way <3 ... Kik: Bethlin

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