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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=518421" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Clasp</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">She was four, he was one, it was raining, we had colds,<br>we had been in the apartment two weeks straight,<br>I grabbed her to keep her from shoving him over on his<br>face, again, and when I had her wrist<br>in my grasp I compressed it, fiercely, for a couple<br>of seconds, to make an impression on her,<br>to hurt her, our beloved firstborn, I even almost<br>savored the stinging sensation of the squeezing,<br>the expression, into her, of my anger,<br>&quot;Never, never, again,&quot; the righteous<br>chant accompanying the clasp. It happened very<br>fast-grab, crush, crush,<br>crush, release-and at the first extra<br>force, she swung her head, as if checking<br>who this was, and looked at me,<br>and saw me-yes, this was her mom,<br>her mom was doing this. Her dark,<br>deeply open eyes took me<br>in, she knew me, in the shock of the moment<br>she learned me. This was her mother, one of the<br>two whom she most loved, the two<br>who loved her most, near the source of love <br>was this.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>Anonymous submission.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Sharon+Olds">Sharon Olds</a><div class=q>
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