Mom Monologue

Tell me about my mother, because I have to come to terms with her.

I must.

I see her life in my face and her ghost in my eyes everytime I stand in front of the mirror to shave.

Tell me everything, just do not tell me that there is no reason.

Jeremiah Lee

Learn by heart: tap a gap

Tell me about my ,
because I have to come to with her.
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Describe a feeling — we’ll find a poem

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