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mother sees child's pretty smile and posts it for the world to see, she's thinking fondly all the while how much that she now looks like me daughter sees the picture posts and all she sees are mother's arms, her face turns pallid as a ghost and quickly loses all its charms all the years of condemnation have burned into her growing brain, verbal, mental, mutilation a heritage of pain

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