Wednesday, January 17, 2018
GrandMother God saw you getting tired, and a cure was not to be. So he put his arms around you and whispered "It's time to come to me". A heart of gold stopped beating, hard working hands came to rest. God has broken my heart to prove to me he only takes the best. My world is less beautiful without you in it, but in my most beautiful memories you will forever stay, and I can't help being selfish in wishing I could hold you and kiss you just one more time, today......
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