The sirens sliced through the night like a warning that arrived one breath too late. A gentle mother, a poet with ink-stained fingers and a laugh that softened strangers, was already gone before anyone could understand what was happening. On that quiet Minneapolis block, time shattered. Neighbors still replay the sho… Continues…
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