Flip into friendships
Sprawled on the grass
We ask
Who is the mother?
And who is the daughter?
And where do we go from here?
I buy my mother a cup of coffee
And we sit a new cafe
in a new city
and talk about our lives.
I am stressed about this new city life
And she is worried about my sister’s apartment
And where do you go from here?
Mother
Daughter
Up-side down.
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