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But They Don'T Know

I have their pictures. But they don't know. How I think of them daily. And love them so. I was there at their birth. But they don't know. I heard their first cries. Counted tiny fingers and toes I am their Grandma. But they don't know. That those shadowy memories Are of us long ago. I pray to the Lord. But they don't know. To keep them safe. From every foe. I just have their pictures. But they don't know. That I heard their first cries. Counted tiny fingers and toes.......Grandma Marilyn I Love U Angel,Ashton,Justin,Nicholas,Brooklyn Dalton and Storm Rush

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Date: 9/22/2008 9:36:00 PM
Congratulations on your Honorable Mention on Charles Fuller's contest. Well done! warm regards, Gino
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Date: 9/22/2008 4:56:00 PM
Oh so emotional. Congratulations on your Honorable Mention in Charles Fuller's contest. So well deserved. Love, Shar
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