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When Mom calls

Hello?
Every word
No…. not yet
Is loaded
Because mom,
With a million
I forgot
Suspicions
I am human
Insinuations
Can we talk about
something else?
I brace myself
Sure, mom, I would love
For the next shot
To hear about
I hope it will not leave
The food they served
Too bad of a scar





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