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Loony Bin

One Hundred Eight

My mother came to visit.
She went on and on
andonandonandon
about how grateful she was
that the nasty
Ivan Peterson
has been put away.

She tells me she loves me
but I only stare blankly.

I know she once stopped
considering me her daughter,
so why should I consider
her my mother?
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