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November Fifth


   In a blink of an eye she was gone. Before my goodbyes she was none. There was no warning, not one little sign. She went in her sleep before the sun rose to shine. As I heard the news I felt I couldn't breathe.  As i cried and trembled i fell to my feet. I coud not understand, it all happened so fast. She was here yesterday but now she had past?Since that day things just havent been the same. My world seems grey and my heart is in pain.  I cry everynight when im alone and all is still. I love you grandma, always have...alwayswill                                                                                                        

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