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Some thoughts from playwright, Tim Ashby.
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Mary’s tragedy has found a home at last in the remains of a state mental hospital, now an underfunded halfway house for indigent adults. Not to be believed is not to exist.  But try telling that to Mary’s family, whose rigid opacity and disbelief descend upon visiting hours like a smothering  storm.

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