My Mother
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Everything after my mother grew bitter.
I don't settle for anything any glitter.
I'm not sure if I'm the one hit by the wave.
Is the earth after the mother's death a grave?
Written: Nov 09, 2021
Copyright © Sotto Poet | Year Posted 2021
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