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36 years of marriage 3 in intensive care She never left his bedside, stroking his thin gray hair One dark night he suddenly woke and smiling, pulled out all of his wires "Now that I'm off your list, you can finally do everything that still is.."
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Nov 30, 2014
Nov 30, 2014 at 2:47 AM UTC
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36 years of marriage 3 in intensive care She never left his bedside, stroking his thin gray hair One dark night he suddenly woke and smiling, pulled out all of his wires "Now that I'm off your list, you can finally do everything that still is.."
disha-verma
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Nov 30, 2014
Nov 30, 2014 at 2:47 AM UTC
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