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Mar 2020
My weakness is
Kid’s
I remember the very first time
My son got 30° burn
On his legs
Because I’m a mother
I got to do what I need to do
To survive.
That’s why I don’t trust no ones.
I thought I trust a babysitter
Because I had to work
I was wrong
How could you leave my child
In the tub with hot water
While still running, just to answer
A phone
Forget my child in the tub.
This marks me
For life
I couldn’t forget that day
Until now
Racheal Rodriguez
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Racheal Rodriguez  49/F
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