Sandwich
Raspberry jam
Caught in my hand
Scathed thumb from the melted mozzarella
Fractured and fused together
Jigsaw memories
Scraped up and projected in
My movie brain
Playing over
While I fulfill my duties
As a mother
As a lover
As his wife
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