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My Gramma is having tea With My Nana Up in Heaven. My Pop-Pop is having too many cookies. My Gramma Is slapping his hand away from the sweets. Tea is over, and she is hiding the rest In a vacant bedroom. The trio are overdue for Angel Work; Helping a car Flip just the right way, slowly, so that no one gets injured In a close-flip-crash. Gramma & Pop-Pop’s House looks the same; Their home sweet home has been re-created Of clouds and, even, the cloud-created Antiques that, in reality, went to family members; This cloud-creation is an exact replica of what used to be. The trio is comfortable in their cloud-home. My Nana is visiting, So, she gets “her [wallpapered] room” From 1993. What Dreams May Come Comes to mind. What they have created is family; hope; A re-creation from life In the Afterlife. All on Cloud 9. ©2025Ellen Finn
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Dec 4, 2025
Dec 4, 2025 at 2:22 PM UTC
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