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why now grandma
Contributed by
boo-boo
on
Sunday, 28th March 2010 @ 06:38:33 PM in AEST
Topic:
SadPoetry
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siz years ago
i got a call that nearly killed me
when i waz told
my grandme died
i felt so empty
a thousand questions left unansweard
ill bleed if you want me to
ill take my space before i do
ill bleed if you want me to
on and on although your gone
candels burn with out a flame on
our final last call to you
i know you are listening
how could you leave us that way
were did you go
six years ago
six years today
six years yesterday
i stood beside the bed that held you
i must sit down my legs are shaking
we let you go
with gifts from the family for your trip
and teddy bears to help you on your way
ill bleed if you want me to
ill take my space before i do
ill bleed if you want me to
on and on althouth your gone
candles burn with out a flame on
our final last call to you
i know you are listening
how could you leave us that way
were did you go
six yeas today
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