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I wrote today on my insides,
in my veins and heart and gut,
no paper,
no pen,
while going through my mom’s clothes,
both
wanting to embed and celebrate her impeccable style and joy in my life
by wearing them
and
wanting to wash away the fabric softener scent,
even as I knew it to be hers.
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