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  • For Mildred

    Rheumatoid arthritis, diabetes type twoShe said, I’m sure your sins follow you.It could be worse you know, there are feeding tubes,Salem Slims, chained all day long but your lungs stayed strong.There was a fire still burning, a grin and a laugh.It just is and just was… your memory never lasts.Sitting on that porch year after…