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Mother Dearest is blocked.

If I get too close to my old neighborhood I stop breathing.

"Thinking of you"

"Wishing I could do something for you"

Her email are kind. Two sentences, straight off of Pinterest.

I went by that house today.

She screamed at me to get out.

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