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Jan 2011
My dearest brother,
I go blind so you can see.
Like Cain and Abel.
copyright Kate Dempsey 2011

To an old friend- Even two years after our parting, I believe he will somehow be the death of me. Any more of this and my hair will begin to grey.
Kate Dempsey
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