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“Holiday: Musings of My Mother Before I Left”
‘I just wanted the family to be together;
Whatever did go wrong?
Why are you out here in the cold, cold weather
Without even a coat on?
Can’t we have just one Thanksgiving week
Avoiding a big fight?
Let me call your father; he needs to speak.
He needs to set things right.
Don’t say those things about your dad
You don’t really hate him
Though I know when he gets mad
The future looks so grim.
Please don’t get into that car
Losing you is my biggest fear.
Come back to me; it’s not that far.
Can’t you see my tears?’