Mother, I remember

photography of stars and galaxy
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Mom I

don’t remember

what happens at the end

of why the caged bird sings

 

I broke innocence.

Decent

Sex

picking up red panties

fish shaped bread after it was over.

 

Mom I

Snuck to meet a man

who didn’t love me

I remember the angle of stars

over the Cemetery

the drive to queens

Where queens

Lie awake in hard beds

 

Mom He

Loved the slope of my nose

mom I thought love was 3 am

 

 

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