Before we get too sentimental

The air in the textiles mills was filled with floating fibers. Cotton lung disease took its toll. The hours were long, tedious, and often hazardous. In itself, that created job openings for wave after wave of immigrants.

~*~

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Only the walls remain.
Only the walls remain.
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