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Dixie Divas: Being alive and forgotten
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On a day that I was visiting someone in a nursing home, angels (disguised as caregivers) came in and requested I step out while they worked. I walked down the hall, observing a life that caused me to ponder the circle of life. I peeped into rooms — singles, doubles and wards.