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Daily Roach: Mar. 18th
I see her after the news, my eyes fat and red with tears, through a blinding flash of foliage which are twenty and seven years, standing in the present clearing, the sun coming down on her old and mighty face, my grandmother, mother grand, with cancer, and smiling.
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