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Suzanne Verrall

First Memory

I fell from my mother’s
womb into a box
full of blind
mewling kittens

it was like being thrust
into that gang of
crying kids too short
to ride the rollercoaster 

all wailing so loudly
you could almost
not hear what the bad people
were doing in the car park 

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