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May 2012
you are the fire
that makes me leave behind the loved

the current
that leaves me here alone

the wind
that wears away my smile

he is the music
that picked off my feet

you were the weight
that used to hold me down
elizabeth s
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elizabeth s
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   Andy Cave, ---, AW, --- and ---
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