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Sep 2014
nostalgia for the past
creeps into every part of me.
overflowing my heart and my mind
with waters I will chart only once.
like a map with millions of pin holes,
my life is covered with people and places I have loved.
seen through these eyes and felt through this heart
are things I will continually long for.
it just never seems to stop hurting
Hayley Cusick
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Hayley Cusick  30/F/Portland
(30/F/Portland)   
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