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This is another ode to my mawmaw :(
Submitted:May 28, 2007 Reads: 50 Comments: 0 Likes: 0
She is gone now
But life goes on
I have to go on with my life
I will never forget her though
Her smile was like the sun
Whenever she smiled it lit the room
She dressed funny and didn't care about what she looked like
She always wore a jacket
Even on the hottest days in August
She said she was always cold
Then one day she was cold no more
She is in heaven with Jesus and all the angels
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