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Senimental


Grandma

 

Grandma's are apart of Life

they watch us grow

and start lives of our own

all the while hey silently gude us.

 

She was an angel

that made everything bright.

She was there

making me laugh, along the way.

 

Though she was slowly wilting

like the tree in the sky

and the flowers on the ground

as winter came.

 

She stayed as Chirstmas came

she stayed strong until New Years came

then while I still live my life

She became an Angel in the Sky.

 
 
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