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Her mother takes cocaine
(Poetry)
12-08-2010
by Lacadalet Magazine
As young girls
lying under the flowered roof
we played those school games.
I was 10 and you 12.
Your mother isn't here any more.
We can play as long as we want,
but we haven't any dinner.
“You are my sister,” she said.
“And your mother...
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