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Jul 2018
i didn't have to raise my head
to know his silhouette
intruded upon my anger
my father insistent
that i am to remain relentlessly unforgiving
in attempts of reversal

but yetΒ Β he returned two days later
with my mothers severed leg
Isobel Webster
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Isobel Webster  Australia
(Australia)   
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