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Sep 2014
floating above mountain tops
and swimming through seas.
my dreams become lonely in the morning when I leave.
lost between my pillow cases
are journeys forgotten and redeemed,
but the moon remembers to smile when I slip into bed
and my dreams forgive my absence
to find me once again.
Hayley Cusick
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Hayley Cusick  30/F/Portland
(30/F/Portland)   
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