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Still Life
Growing up With Death
A Visual Memoir
my first and last memory of my mother
occurred on the same day
the day
she died
I awakened.
I always have
considered myself
A motherless daughter.
With two best friends:
grief and longing
these two have shadowed
Me for much of my life.
without these two
I would not believe
that I was
once
some woman's
daughter.
grief
longing
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