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Mar 2019
There may be knives sticking out of our backs and holes in our hearts and tsunamis in our skulls, but we are sisters and there is nothing we cannot face together. I will forever be a place for you to run to, a shoulder for you to cry on and a hand for you to hold. We will weather the storms together. I promise. Whatever battles you face, I will wage the wars with you. When the world wears you thin, I’ll pick you up and we will start again.
Hayleigh
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Hayleigh  27/F/England
(27/F/England)   
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       Manuel Hutchinson, --- and Hayleigh
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