Grandmother's Poem
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Grandmother tell me a story
not that repetitive one but the other one
the one about you and me
how you first looked at me
how you first held me
Always there for you,
Because you need them to.
Cures all your tears,
Drains all your fears.
Even when time's are tough,
Frequently you do more than enough.
Goodness you are great,
