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Apr 2017
she hides her sob in that child's cries
and you know she has shattered more
she grumbles and mumbles while feeding her toddler
and you can feel world has wronged her more
your nightmare is afflicted by her tedious woe
yet look at her, nodding and smiling
as though stranger to foe.
imnthea
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