grandma

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does she have brown eyes Was she has beatuiful as she sounds
Was she anything like me
How did she walk
How did she talk
These things i will never know
I just wish i could see her
Just wish she was here
Just wish that maybe
One day ill know
Does she look like me
What color is her hair
What stories would she tell
What will she think of me
Would she love me
I know i never met her
Yet she is apart of me
I know i never saw her
But still miss her
I knoe i never saw her but she was beatuiful





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