I should have died at home: that’s what I’d planned⁠— In the big bedroom I had my husband extend Over the rockery in the backyard. That was his main project when he retired: Turning our house into the perfect place We’d talked about. Panels of sloping glass Let me look up into the big-leaf maple⁠— […]

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