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Mar 2018
i remember my old grandma with her silver hair
she would sit for hours in her rocking chair
tell me of the things that she always did
all those years ago when she was just a kid.

how she loved to dance beneath the moon above
with my dear old grandpa very much in love
counting all the stars shining oh so bright
in each others arm they danced away the night

she would read me stories when it was time for bed
the stories that she told me are still there in my head
i would sit and listen till my eyes began to close
then i would fall asleep as i began to doze.

when i began to cry she was always there
held me in her arms give me love and care
wipe away the tears as has she held me tight
made me smile again made everthing alright

when ever i was down when ever things went wrong
grandma she was there with a love so strong
always by my side she would always be
with her loving way always there for me

i wont forget my grandma with her silver hair
stories that she told me from her rocking chair
all the love she gave me and her loving way
i think about my grandma every single day
WILLIAM WORTHLESS
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WILLIAM WORTHLESS
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   hypos
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