My life, “X” — rayed

When Death Becomes Your Generation, You Are “X”-rayed

Until you save yourself

I remember when my parents reacted at the passing of someone that I didn’t even know existed until I was staring at the obituary section of the newspaper or magazine.

It was always a notable like a politician or entertainer. They seemed older than my folks, but most likely they probably weren’t that far…

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Ezinne Ukoha

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Juggling Wordsmith. I have a lot to say! https://www.amazon.com/Women-Tribe-Short-Stories-Capturing-ebook/dp/B09MC7VRJ6/ref=sr_1_3?keywords=ezinne+ukoha&qid=163

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