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GRAM-GRAMWhen I am gone You will live on You tell your grandkids About me Your momma or your granny... How she hitch hiked this America How she cared for you How she laughed and cried How she kept on writing, loving and caring about you Until she died. Because through being gone A person still lives on In the minds of those who love them They are still alive We can envision them We can feel their spirits strong We can look to the sky And sing them one of Gram-Gram's Heartunes songs. 9/6/2011 10:40PDT cj Vote for this poem
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