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Daivik
Poems
Dec 2020
The Mother of my Mom
How was I meant to know
Your last birthday would be the last
Day I would see you smile
Now you are miles
Away,and I miss you all the time
Time is cruel
I'm weak
I miss you
Do you miss me?
I still remember your tender embrace
Your words still linger in my brain
I see your face in my dreams
You never went away
I would want to believe
But
I would say goodbye
But they aren't good at all
Still I'll cry
For you
The mother of my mom
#loss
#grandma
#pain
#rhyme
#sad
#death
#teen
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Daivik
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