Death Becomes You - Bawdy
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Heather’s heartless husband
lies on the mortuary slab;
his eyes glazed over like a dead salmon.
She’d always said he was a cold fish …
but he’s stiff - at last!
08/26/20
Copyright © Jan Allison | Year Posted 2020
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