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Edna -Sheree Fitch I stop cannot the skipping rope voices they come to me at the damnedest times like this morning I got up while the others were sleeping started cleaning the kitchen floor my mother always said when in trouble scrub the floor that's when they started all in together girls just fine weather girls and this is the way we scrub the floor scrub the floor scrub the floor early monday morning all the way through to this is the way we go to church go to church go to . . . garbled voices dripping slowly in my head a 45 being played at a 33 speed I remember the days of 45s remember today I turn forty-five as I look at the mirror at my swollen face wishing I could see the wrinkles |
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