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“Folks say ‘Ohh, they look like dead babies’. I say ‘No, these babies are very much alive’.”

She catches my eye and makes a startling admission. “Dead babies look like they’re made of candle wax,” she says. She takes a drag on her rollie cigarette and, almost as an afterthought, adds “I should know. I’ve buried three of mine.” Read the rest of this article here.