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Sep 2014
these words are for you.
tattered,
yes.
but for you.
broken,
yes.
but still for you.
abundant,
no.
but what's here stays for you.
these words are all I have left.
they're all I can give you.
because you're gone.
a face in the eaves.
you'll just have to listen very soft and very carefully.
I have nothing left
Hayley Cusick
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Hayley Cusick  30/F/Portland
(30/F/Portland)   
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