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This is about the death of my grandmother.
Submitted:Jan 14, 2013 Reads: 20 Comments: 3 Likes: 1
Death
We never really see it come
When is going to be the last breath?
It makes my body go numb
It brings tears to our eyes
We hate the goodbyes
Why did you have to go?
All I can think is no
First comes the denial
Then the truth sinks in
We realize this is a testimonial
We shouldn't take someone for granted
Take it from me
Your world becomes disenchanted
Your world might be dark but maybe,
The sun will shine soon
Just don't forget about them
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