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Laid to Rest
You were laid to rest today, and you would laugh, wouldn’t you, at that phrase, knowing full well it would be the only way for you to rest? Rarely did I see you rest until your body and mind so … Continue reading
Dementia
There is but a shadow, a wisp, a hint of the vibrancy she once possessed. The grip and the hugs are still strong, desperate almost, as if clinging to hope. But the mind, ah, the mind slumbers. There is … Continue reading
Cogito ergo scribo 