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Just a poem I wrote for my grandma.
Rated: Fiction T - English - Poetry/Hurt/Comfort - Words: 67 - Reviews: 2 - Published: 07-31-08 - Status: Complete - id: 2552916
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I see the days go on
so slow
Find a place to rest
Poor soul
I watched you collapse
So cold
Close your eyes
Your life is no longer inside
No more answers you need to find
For you are now blind
You drifted away from me
And you are who I want to see
Rest in peace poor soul
For your life is no longer slow
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