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May 2016
It all happened when my grandmother died
The family held hands and grieved
It rained as the sky wept for her
Words written on paper to design the obituary
Pictures of her smile were noticed with tears
Prayers echoed and danced around the silent walls
Relatives came and go
Fire grew stronger and burn down her bones
Her wrinkles and her diseases were all gone
I miss you, majee
Saltnoon
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Saltnoon  Malaysia
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