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Nov 2016
Sleep brought my mother back to me
Dreams intertwined with denial
Manipulating reality
With memories of her smile

I don’t want this day with out her
An uncensored first waking thought
Foreign and deadly like cancer
Perpetual cycle of loss
Kash
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   CA Guilfoyle
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