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My grandmother's name was Alma, was soft and smelled good.

My grandmother played the piano, always laughing and preparing the peaches with amaretto.

My grandmother had one breast only 'cause if the other were taken away together with the cancer.

My grandmother had a big scar and a funny bra pad.

My grandmother stroked my head when I asked "what do you e'successo?", she smiled and said "I'm sick and I'm cured, I met a good doctor and I still had a great desire to live.

I wanted you to know "

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