Emer Lyons (11/05/1988 / Bandon, Co. Cork, Ireland.)
I know her so well.
>>I built this woman carefully:
I constructed her piece by piece.
But when she turned and looked at me:
I didn't know her face.
Too many corner pieces,
Edges out of place.
I can't find the middle.
I re-fit the pieces.
It's still the same.
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