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[aid] => mick
[title] => Letters
[time] => 2018-10-01 18:57:52
[hometext] => Holding hands across the miles.
[bodytext] => For my husbands mother, back East.... A tiny widow lives alone; in the basement of her home Whose wrinkled hands no longer knit; or make the quilts she gave as gifts. I tried to make it better; so I wrote a letter. Poems and photos, daily tales; She cant write; her hands too frail. Its a one-way conversation. Sent without an invitation! To say wed not forget her, I kept on writing letters. She shares them now with family; Rereads them often they tell me. There is nothing we can get her; she enjoys receiving better. Such a simple thing to do. Who will do the same for you? To break the sound of silence falling; to answer when there is no calling; Words connect us all together; walking toward the brink of never. [comments] => 1 [counter] => 76 [topic] => 23 [informant] => softerware [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => FamilyPoems )
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