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Confessional Poem
when I was a child
my mother burnt my hands
in the fireplace
while bathing me
and sometimes
I still wonder
if she did it
on purpose
("whether he wants
your pity or not
is an important question to consider
when reading this" said a teacher to their class)
my mother burnt my hands
in the fireplace
while bathing me
and sometimes
I still wonder
if she did it
on purpose
("whether he wants
your pity or not
is an important question to consider
when reading this" said a teacher to their class)
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