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Jan 2014
I'm sick of finding my mother's things at thrift stores
pictures on the walls of my old house that drew my eyes when i couldn't look at anything else
i can't stand the thought of some slug picking them up
and demanding a cheaper price
for the pictures i knew for over a decade,
now labeled "$2.99"
Amelia Mohn
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Amelia Mohn
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