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Apr 2014
I don't know how to write a book,
or dance in the ballet.
I don't know how to greet a queen,
or ask about her day.
But most of all there is something
I don't know how to do...
That one thing would be to say goodbye
to you.
You've been there through my tears,
my good times and my bad.
You saw me through my days,
the happy and the sad.
You left us all so suddenly, gone,
so far away.
I wish I could tell you I love you
to this very day.
I think I say this for everyone
when I tell you at I miss you.
Because the main thing that is
so hard for us to do is to say goodbye
to you.
For my grandpa Cunningham. I love you
Katie Lowe
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Katie Lowe  23/F/East Liverpool
(23/F/East Liverpool)   
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