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the  bed,  making  sure  it’s  clean  before





                  laying  her  on  the  sheets  that  have  seen





                  better days.





                             I  look  down  at  the  only  mother  I





                  have ever known, and I wonder what it is





                  about me that could make two women hate





                  me  as  much  as  they  do,  one  enough  to





                  give me up and the other enough to treat






                  me the way Billy does.




                             “Don’t go.” she slurs when I put the






                  lights out. “Anon, don’t go.”
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