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notes on A Memoir: dedicated to my grandmother
A Memoir
no lonliness
can compare
to the one
this house
feels now
we all mourn
and we all grieve
for the one
who was always
there
no one can ever
replace her
love of her nature
is truely rare
but now she's gone
and we must all
find some way
to carry on
as impossible
as it seems
without the one
who held us high
and lifted our dreams
but that is
what we must do
live our lives
and remember
her good deeds
and her love
we must say goodbye
to this woman
and never forget
her love

~erika boal
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