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I am the daughter who wanted to possess my mother, hold her down on the sofa, or better, the loveseat, while she ascended and descended the tragic arc. Since nobody could hold my mother, I learned to hold on.
Holding On Judy Labensohn W hen I imagine my mother, she is climbing an arc from silence to gibb
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