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Jan 2016
i used to love hearing
my grandmothers laugh
i tried everything i could
to get her to smile
her heart was full
Β Β  close to bursting
with the love she felt
no unkind words
escaped her lips
and she listened with an intensity
that burned through her eyes

since she's been gone
i have yet to feel
another love like that.
a very special lady, she was,
in every sense of the word.
susan
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susan  chicago
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