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My Elderly Grandmother

Her beauty is no more and the light has faded in her eyes But the mind still works she is a young woman in disguise her legs may not work no more, but the mind still has plenty in store Though she may not be able to speak well, her mind and wit are still sharp you can tell. By hand gestures.........

Copyright © | Year Posted 2010




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