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When I was forty,my parents buried Rachel.The mailman smelledher decaying bodythrough the mail slot.An open bottle of pillssat on the bedside table.Her body left a stainon the bedroom floor.I scrubbed it until my wrist gave out.Mom never cried.She covered the spotwith a rug and sold the house.
Theodore McDowell
Freda Savahl
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Retired Nurse Practitioner WHC /Contract Provider Deployment Military Services. US Citizen. Immigrant from South Africa 1978.
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