Breadcrumb #179


There were 12 unsubstantiated claims:
my children.
12 unsubstantiated claims on whom
sign here, ma’am,
I have imprinted my own proof and I call out
“See? You see them here,
don’t you?”
because I, too,
am young

my cheeks are flushed as I walk to the
without blinking, I ask about my own mother
whose body is not fit for me to see, anymore,
and they tell me to “focus on
my children”
who they as yet
who shall stamp on them that
lovely notice:
Belong to Cara Greenwall? 

The building had no answers for me.

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