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Feb 2017
One life to Live and Search For Tomorrow
Guiding Light and All My Children
my mom was an addict
watched them all like it was real
once stood up fast while she was ironing
to , I guess, a startling turn on
The Edge of Night
and the iron fell off the board and I looked up
and it was  inches away and
I swerved somehow,
missed me.
So I had no need for General Hospital.
wordvango
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