Three Mothers I have two mothers. The first is Mum, who dabs crumpled tissues on her eyes. She goes places to hide her weeping for my pain, for my future; but I can always tell. When she returns, her smile is too false and eyes too darkened. The second is Mother Nature, for when Mum …
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Metropolitan Dreams 