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her father's meth habit

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they will all have to share the responsibility of caring for it

Blert day of the dead it doesn't mean that yourBy Jordan Scott The bright, taut, explosive poems in Jordan Scotts Blert represent a spelunk into the mouth of the stutterer. Through the unique symptoms of the stutter (Scott, like fifty million others, has always stuttered), language becomes a rolling gait of words hidden within words, leading to different rhythms and textures, all addressed by the mouths slight erosions. In Scotts lexicon, to blert is to stutter, to disturb the breath of speaking.