(1993 August 3, for Sherry)
Heard you were sick
Hope you get well quick;
Don't ride too fast
Nor work too long;
Try to stay healthy,
This is my song.
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Polly Kay (1904-1997) vividly and with humor describes her life in Richland Center, Wisconsin, in excerpts from letters to her son Skip written after 1949, including her 5 last years in an old folks' home.
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