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Mar 2016
I looked straight through her,

Ghostly presence,

Too thin,

All skin,

Draw features,

Cold,

Scarred,

Scared,

Was this who,

Raised me,

Happy mothers,

Sorry sons.
Peter J Thomas
Written by
Peter J Thomas  England
(England)   
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