Sixty-Four Years
Isn't enough time for a life.
My mother died sixteen years ago yesterday.
She shouldn’t have.
Cancer is a raging, ugly bitch.
64 years isn’t enough time for a life.
It isn’t enough Halloweens, her favorite holiday.
It isn’t enough time for her to s…
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