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The assisted living home was one of the saddest places I ever visited. The cleanliness of the place was what was most unsettling. After all the years of beauty, suffering, joy, heartache, and living these people had gone through, there was nothing to show of it except windex-ed windows, waxed floors, mushy peas, and irritated nurses.
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