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Apr 2015
My mother taught me
How to clean clothes
How to iron
How to fold

She showed me
How to clean the stains

I wish she would have
Showed me
How to take away
The stains made by you

The rips
The tears
The scars
And the blemishes made

In my memory
All because of you
For TP
Allyson Walsh
Written by
Allyson Walsh  Minnesota
(Minnesota)   
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