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Prompt: Familiarity drugs thought, and begins to blur instinct.
(Piece must be in multiples of 50 words – maximum of 250)
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Familiarity, as drug…
That’s rich, perfect
Solves mystery, satisfies
Child-within’s “why?”
Seemed apparent that
Mom didn’t think, didn’t
Particularly observe; or
Perhaps neglected effort
To process what was daily
Before her eyes, ears
Her children…and translate into
Thought, that which required
Responsive words, actions…
Maternal instinct blurred, evaporated.
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Wonderfully written. Love your style of writing and your blog. Keep up the good work. Hope to see more from you. ❤️❤️❤️
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Thank you very much 🙂
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You are welcome 🙂
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What a wonderful poem. Thank you so much for sharing
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Thank YOU for the great prompt!!
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