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A happy laugh you couldnt resist to join.
A beautiful smile you couldnt frown upon.
A life you couldnt want to stay.
That was my great-grandmother yesterday.
Breath so even its not even there.
Actions so controlled they cant be made.
Lack of pain that before she would never say.
This is my great-grandmother today.
Together with a daughter she loves.
Blissfully running through the wind.
Never to touch the earth nor to reach the moon.
This will be my great-grandmother someday soon.
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R.I.P. I love you gramma. Love Alyssa.
- Title: Ida Gertrude Radford Morgan
- Artist: riseark
- Description: I just thought of this, like... ten minutes ago, so i know its not going to be the best written thing in the world. but i wanted to get the main feeling in it, so yeah. Please no bashing, light crits okay, but this is my gramms here...
- Date: 12/17/2008
- Tags: death greatgrandmother love
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