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The first conversation I ever had with my grandma was between myself and a sunset I spoke in words a long I had been longing to say She spoke in colors and clouds I don't think I heard clearly but I know I understood what she meant Her painted message spoke a message of love to the whole world and her voice echoed in my heart
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Sep 23, 2013
Sep 23, 2013 at 2:16 PM UTC
grandma
The first conversation I ever had with my grandma was between myself and a sunset I spoke in words a long I had been longing to say She spoke in colors and clouds I don't think I heard clearly but I know I understood what she meant Her painted message spoke a message of love to the whole world and her voice echoed in my heart
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Sep 23, 2013
Sep 23, 2013 at 2:16 PM UTC
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