
Wrote this the day my grandmother died. I didn't know her that well, I was just getting to know myself and to find myself when she passed away. She was a wonderful, intense, strong, willful, smart lady. I was pretty broken up when I wrote it.
Rated: Fiction K - English - Poetry/Tragedy - Words: 75 - Reviews: 8 - Favs: 3 - Published: 04-08-04 - id: 1573983
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