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Sep 2016
"Write about the things you won't tell me"

Mommy hid her ***** in the china cabinet in the dining room
She liked her naps on the linoleum floor by the dishwasher and
She taught me that wine tastes best from a box
We danced in the kitchen before daddy came home
I stepped on her toes and I could see her double chin and yellow teeth
I was graceful and she was beautiful and the Dixie Chicks were sincere
The dog barked, the time marked
I didn't know any better

Daddy turned the music down
And mommy got her face stuck on the end of her cigarette

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heather  26/F
(26/F)   
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   Radhika Krishna, King and Leisl
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