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Thursday, November 02, 2000

Grandma’s Passing

Sometimes I see your face,
The stars seem to lose their place
Why must I think of you?
Why should I?
Why should I cry for you?
Why would you want me to?

        Sting “Why Should I Cry For You?”

I love you, Grandma. I’ll always remember you.

Posted by Liberty on 11/02 at 06:57 AM
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