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Dec 2014
The things they say to make me feel better are so very nice
but
I'm not so sure they understand
I've got no pieces left to put back together.
He has them all and they can't just be given back,
He has to come with them and
he won't and
what do pieces matter
if the glue that holds them together is gone?
Audrey Maday
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Audrey Maday  Minnesota
(Minnesota)   
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