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My Best Friend


Yours may be young but mine was old Her story is the greatest ever told She was everything to me When she was taken unexpectedly Cancer took her but it made me strong Because she had struggled for so long She raised me and taught to just be me I am going to be whatever I want to be My best friend may have had to depart But her memory will remain in my heart My grandmother happened to be the best At everything, I must confess My grandmother was everything And to me, she could do anything
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