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why now grandma
Contributed by
boo-boo
on
Sunday, 28th March 2010 @ 06:38:33 PM in AEST
Topic:
SadPoetry
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siz years ago i got a call that nearly killed me when i waz told my grandme died i felt so empty a thousand questions left unansweard ill bleed if you want me to ill take my space before i do ill bleed if you want me to on and on although your gone candels burn with out a flame on our final last call to you i know you are listening how could you leave us that way were did you go six years ago six years today six years yesterday i stood beside the bed that held you i must sit down my legs are shaking we let you go with gifts from the family for your trip and teddy bears to help you on your way ill bleed if you want me to ill take my space before i do ill bleed if you want me to on and on althouth your gone candles burn with out a flame on our final last call to you i know you are listening how could you leave us that way were did you go six yeas today
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