your skin as thin as tracing paper
M is for mother, who acts as if i never lay nestled between her breasts and the crude y of her pelvic bone.
M is for michael, who brings me to see fireflies in the woods and surprises me with tomato plants and lilies.
MM ;;
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do you and your mother not get along well now?
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Trés interesting. This entry is rather short from you but brilliant none the less. I hope your mother doesn’t cause you TOO much trouble.
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You changed the title again. I like it
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the second M sounds better.
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