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Never really mourned my mums death outwardly. I have bipolar and keep eveerything to myself. This is a release
She only saw my first born child My mum, that is, before she died
My memory of that abject time Is pastel shades and pantomime I acted from a well worn script The cup of...
View this entryI never wanted to be up here, On this golden pedestal where you placed me. Your gifts are unwelcome. This crown hurts my head. Sugar sweet I never claimed to be.
Please take me down...
View this entrymy traditions inspired me
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