Mom

I gave my mom my scrapbook. Aubrey a decade ago. On the three day weekend I had – a reprieve from the ambulance. Nights in Seattle. . At the shriners club – the night my face got pounded in. Broke. Double vision. But I had already split I was cracking.

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