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Missing You

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I am always wishing you were here every day, hour, minute, and second. I just want to see you again, but I can’t because you are gone. I can never think of you without crying. All I wanted to know is why God had to call you away, and why you couldn’t stay. When you died a part of me died along with you. That part of me was buried in that grave of yours. I must tell you once more of how I am missing you dearly, and how I want you back again. Now all I have to say before I cry is that:
GRANDMA I LOVE YOU AND I MISS YOU!!!





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