Tag: Wife
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The Funeral
“…I know mine own, mine own know me. Ye, not the world, my face shall see; My peace I leave with you, amen.” For sixty years they cared for each other, these two children of the second World War. He, Latvian. She, Yugoslavian. He told stories of a boyhood of Russian occupation, of searching for…
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He Loved Her
“This morning, with her, having coffee.” — Johnny Cash, when asked for his definition of paradise.
Truth and Malbec 