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"So yeah! That was it! I can't believe that happened mama!" I place my hands down to rest on my lap. Giddiness tickles my soul. I've been dying all day to tell her what happened at school.
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Quiet sounds fill the silence, out of curiosity I look and find that it's coming from her phone. My eyes finally land on hers. She's not looking at me.
A lump forms on my throat. I hold back my tears. This shouldn't be something I should cry about. It'll only worsen her mood. "Mama?" My voice cracks.
No verbal response—just a nod. My tongue feels heavy anyway. I stop speaking.
A poem based off a pattern I've noticed whenever I talk to my mom and she has her phone with her.
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- Part 1 of A poem a day, gives my heart its say
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Very underrated poet with MASSIVE potential!