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Mar 2021
“You said that would be gone by now”
The mother says pointing at
The heaps of clothes strewn across
The little girl’s bedroom floor

10 years later, the mother says,
“You said that would be gone by now”
pointing
At the soft roll that pudges out
on her little girls stomach
Written by
sydney
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