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Aug 31
she falls asleep in a minute
Alone now, her children across the water, grandchildren almost forgotten but for the photos taken thirty years ago, the one great grandchild, a boy, now fifteen and she’s yet to hear his voice or see if there is any resemblance in him to her husband .. perhaps he has big ears, his ready smile. Those happy years.
Too late.
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