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Mother Muther Muvva

Mother never mentioned how much she disliked her third daughter I forgot to tell her it swung both ways She made my skin crawl with her false showcase laughter Hungover, closed curtain ...Snap! 'Lay... still!' days Hating her husband, disliking her friends Teasing her children..would happily send Muvva into a state of euphoria I understand now.. But i didn't back then Weeks in her cavern.. stirring the cauldron Upsetting the... e_qui_li_brium And she loved it ... Almost as much as she hated herself I see it now.. the selfish bitter twisted soul Scarred by a life Of not knowing how to be.. nice Often she exclaims, 'met this girl on the bus!' and she continues With.. The girl said....'I wish you was my Muther' I have to confess So do I!....

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Date: 6/1/2012 4:44:00 AM
like this Karen, and believe me i can relate to this, also love the flow here, i will come back and have a futher look at your poems. harry
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Karen Deeks
Date: 6/3/2012 12:52:00 AM
hi harry i am genuinly sorry that you understand this write but i do appreciate your comments... karen :)