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My cataract surgery

One not so fine day I was told that both my eyes  had developed cataract. It was March 2021 and I was only 57 years old. I remember my mother’s eye surgery when she had turned seventy. I asked the doctor…

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Mine

See You Soon

Craning her neck, desperately She tries to get another glimpse Of his swiftly retreating form Waves cheerily when he looks back   The brightly lit corridors and halls Fail to light up her dimmed soul Her sunshine is walking away…

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