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Last Night
when i got home last night
 shifty eyes and tail between my legs
 the smells of love and apple wine still on my lips
 my blue jeans buttoned tight and 
 clinging to my hips
 
 we played our parts-
 we knew them already
 because we had studied the pages
 of our contemporary scripts.
 i was the no-good daughter
 who made her mother throw a fit.

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