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Ashes - Ann Lee Miller
Mom shuffled along the pier stretching into the St. Lucie River beside her lifelong friend Reene Zeigler. I trailed behind, bright sun, a stiff November breeze, and memories of this sandy town where I’d lived during eighth, ninth, and tenth grades distracting me from our mission. Mom was in her mid-eighties and shaped like one […]
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