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Strength in Hardship

by XShadowHuntressX

I remember when I was young And my empty stomach would ache, My grandma would dance with me And all my troubles would go away. We never had enough food, Many times I saw her cry. But if I asked if she was hungry Often times she would lie. "When you eat, it gives me strength" Then her stomach would growl, I didn't get it but didn't push At six years old I didn't know how. God never left our side, So things started to improve. At 70 she held a job as housekeeper And so we fell into a groove. I became her little helper So she wouldn't mess up her knees. I was just the right size To fit most places with ease. I feel like we grew old together But it didn't last long, I moved away with my mother And grandma was left alone. She did have the rest of our family But they only care about themselves. They take but rarely give, Not caring about anyone else. It's been years since I saw my grandma. Nowadays I dance alone, When I'm sad though, I give her a call And suddenly I am home.
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