OH MOTHER
I have not sat for a medallion profile
like this for years; since I was maybe
two or less, and you had my first shoes
bronzed - you called it. More like just
dipped in shit that hardened, I said. In
baby-talk anyway. Then, with that
foolish young photo of me, the whole
thing had to sit for years on my dresser
top. I almost had to look at it every day
of my almost life. Glad that's over.
Eventually, everyone does get free
to just go do what they want.
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