TWO WORLDS She walks between two worlds Her world of neatly tucked in blouses and form-fit pantsuits are no longer for energy to maintain perfection is on the wane. Still proud, she powders her back Struggles with unsteady fingers to hook-on her bra and smooth some moisture cream on her face and combs the thin gray locks. Her friends pick her up for cards Assist with folding-up her walker Make her plays when she nods off and fill in missing words and names as she tells her stories. A different world now it appears Though dignity remains the same and her deep and loy...
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