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<div><h3>A Poem</h3></div>
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</div><p id="88c8">This poem was my reaction to the first episode of the hit Netflix show <i>Maid</i> and my experience witnessing alcoholism for the first time.</p><div id="67a7" class="link-block">
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me-alexandra-duncan-e68f71ee4bb2"> <div> <div> <h2>About Me — Alexandra Duncan</h2> <div><h3>Millennial writer of poetry & memoirs, mother & wife</h3></div> <div><p>medium.com</p></div> </div> <div> <div style="background-image: url(https://miro.readmedium.com/v2/resize:fit:320/1*eIjXKwSshoFClQVnZALR3g.jpeg)"></div> </div> </div> </a> </div><p id="c875">-Alexandra Duncan, 2021</p></article></body>
Memories still too raw the desperation
sobbing apologizing promising perfection
The full poem can be found here.
This poem was my reaction to the first episode of the hit Netflix show Maid and my experience witnessing alcoholism for the first time.
-Alexandra Duncan, 2021
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