THE FOREVER BRIDE Her only child, cor ad cor, died a green beret— land between the rivers— KIA: 2004. Her name, Joy! true shulammite blood, gold star mom, dyed her hair hot pink. The fire was dying… we were reclining at her ample table, lingering over a bottle of merlot. “When I die,” she vowed, “Bury me in my wedding dress”— and it was so, it was so, it was so.
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