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Oct 2013
When did I become my mother?
I didn't see her coming.
I just stopped short one day after delivering
a dose of contempt and derision
and there she was
hovering in the corners of my mouth
keeping the world at bay.
Written by
Caroline Spooner  Dunedin
(Dunedin)   
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   Dana C
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