Last Generation
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Last published Tue, May 10, 2016
She couldn't help but think about how long ago they had probably passed, and that the generations since would not know who they were. No one was visiting their graves because no one lived any longer that knew or cared about their passing. They were cold slabs of stone yearning for attention and yet, they would remain lonesome in the wind and rain and snow because time marched on.
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