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by kayla Dec 1, 2005 category : Sadness, depression / grieving, loss
She Said she never met a stranger And she never owned a fancy car The big truck was her way of traveling To places near and far She never owned a Fancy coat To keep her from the cold Instead she saved her money to give to me and others She worked hard to make me and others happy And she never asked for much But when sickness fell upon me or others We felt love in every touch As I think of all the things She sacrificed for years So i would know her love Would shield me from my fears I never said goodbye once more Or look upon her face But so I'm thankful for the years And memories, I can't... I can't replace. In Loving Memory Of Grammy