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Wishing you well Grandchild of six You left young You had no sight But learned to have fun Resting at six I'll see you another sixteen plus, My young grand baby My young one.
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Nov 11, 2015
Nov 11, 2015 at 10:49 AM UTC
My young one-moving on
Wishing you well Grandchild of six You left young You had no sight But learned to have fun Resting at six I'll see you another sixteen plus, My young grand baby My young one.
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Nov 11, 2015
Nov 11, 2015 at 10:49 AM UTC
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