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grandma and me
#WritcoPoemPrompt12
Let her sleep deep,
Let us not weep,
For she is at her journey’s end,
Left with no memories to mend.
her silver hair and dancing eyes.
Grandma made the best apple pies.
She comforted me different than mom.
Grandma...
Let her sleep deep,
Let us not weep,
For she is at her journey’s end,
Left with no memories to mend.
her silver hair and dancing eyes.
Grandma made the best apple pies.
She comforted me different than mom.
Grandma...
