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We’ve built a happy home
created the life we wanted
the bubble that won’t pop
the reality blissfully skewed to our liking
With adopted children from the midsection
cousins in far away places
uncles and aunts
and mothers and fathers from all those places we’ve never been
Our family
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writers, conspirators, sympathizers, antagonists all
welcome home
linger yet
don’t stay away too long
Ramblings of a Medicated Lady: Words of Woe by Loria Taylor 
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