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May 2020
You're sitting in the old rocking chair
that once belonged to your sister,
suffering under his gaze,
watching as he treats her child
the way he treated her
and you'll tell her to sit up and
think of her mother
how she would have been proud to see her
between this man’s teeth.
haley
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haley  19/F/seattle, wa
(19/F/seattle, wa)   
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