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He sits with his mother in room 710. The pain from her broken back is not quite so proud today so they seize the chance to talk because they both know time is thinning. Her memory at 88 is still hungry so he lures her to the waters of that old hymn – Have Thine Own Way. She follows for her sake as much as his. With a dulcet voice she sings a song sung many times over but now the notes work toward her final molt so she can rise to fly. He sits in her waiting, yielded and still.