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  1. For some reason I have an image of teenage sons across the breakfast table. Maybe it is the “gaping mouth milk spilling over chin” part. Well done.

  2. Erica, good to find you through RAP.

    I mostly love the photo!

    The strongest image in your poem is the reassurance you give and the strongest question in my mind as I read your words is: was he real?

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