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putty

Some while before young M wrote this poem she over heard her mother talking about how she was the child she didn’t worry about because she was “harsh, abrasive, and aggressive.”  Those words have rattled around in my brain ever … Continue reading

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thank you

thank you for all those trips to hell you made barefoot over the coals pulling my bacon out of the fire i was too young too young a child i saw god as mean as satan retribution and i loved … Continue reading

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