Choosing Motherhood
When Now Meets Forever The phone call interrupted a lazy Saturday morning. I passed our baby
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When Now Meets Forever The phone call interrupted a lazy Saturday morning. I passed our baby
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Paraded through the streets in chains, she turned Her eyes backwards, to her burnt home, ransacked,
The artificial breeze kept me awake along the empty stretch of road. It was cold,
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Swaddled in magnetosphere, gently rocked on an arm of our Milky Way mother, we begin to
Vestibuled, my feet leave prints in pewter-toned dust— cindered ash and scratchcard foils— my nostrils sense
Flickers of jibber jabber hodgepodge mishmash sometimes scary sometimes sentimental mostly mysterious in the blankest blandest
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start over again. start over again. END OF the ACT. END OF the ACT. END OF
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Dad opens a second pair of aviators and hands them to me in a silent paternal
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