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Feb 2016
In between the raindrops
In the cracks where the ceiling stops
The lost hours that connected the night to the day
Dragged kicking and screaming back to the start
So many unfamiliar faces
Unwelcoming, unyielding traces
All of the off-limits places
I will never, ever let go of
the empty spaces you fill in my heart
"It's You, It's You,
It's all for you,
Everything I do..."
Lesa Renee
Written by
Lesa Renee  Portland, OR
(Portland, OR)   
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   ---, Aeerdna and Busbar Dancer
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