At the age of 17 my parents pulled the plugged on the #Easter ceremony of looking for colored eggs, plastic green grass baskets highlighted with the anticipation of cheap toys decorated with candies and chocolate. Being filled with grief, I was pretty bummed and wrote a poem: "No more candy. No more eggs. No more happy Easter days." They thought it was hilarious and had adopted my charismatic works of pain into their holiday. Happy #Easter to those that celebrate in the various ways and traditions that you do. I'm on my way to get an Easter basket as they will be on sale soon… #DirtySmith

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