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Money (Nickname for grandma)


Money,

Thank you

For taking care of me,

Even when I had the flu.

 

I love you so much.

You mean so much to me,

Because you never left,

Even when I was three.

 

I'm so glad you raised me,

Because you taught me so much

That my mom never did;

She was never in touch.

 

I wouldn't

Be here

If it wasn't for you.

Thank you for showing me which way to steer.

 

It's crazy

What we

Went through

Just to be free.

 

You sacrificed a lot

Just to

Make sure I was okay.

You pulled me through.

 

I love you,

Money.

More than anything

You made my dark days sunny.

 

Thank you

For everything

That you've done.

You taught me to be caring.

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