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55Gramma's strength.
My grandmother. The earliest memories in life include her. Are mostly of her. My Irish gram, my mother's mom. She was raised by middle class folks in what was considered "the other side of the tracks"...
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57The Dawning of a New Day
Today she was tired of being afraid. His violence has erupted, again. His gun fire in the basement has stilled. Footsteps. Footsteps. The pans in the kitchen are rattling. She's hiding in the bedroom. ...
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