Now get 'outta my sight!
...harsh, stark words.
Perhaps I had made a sibling cry.
Perhaps a sibling, and I
had run a-muck; when
she had a really bad day.
She is a military woman,
by profession,
with the intellect of Wesley,
with the soul of a Saint.
She named her youngest
Maria, and eldest daughter
Angela.
As an officer she outranked,
millions of men in uniform,
to her five/foot two/inch frame.
As a mother she raised four children,
with the World at their feet.
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