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I feel like the stray cat that lives under our porch you always feed me and I always come back for more You keep me warm keep me safe I have a knife for a tongue and so do you but mine is poisoned where yours is blunt

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Published: Oct 7, 2019
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Tags: #mother #love #knife

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