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Grandma and Her Birds

Birds are always flying above and my grandma surely gives them love everyday she sits on her porch even at night she lights a torch another blue jay flies by even on the coldest of night my grandma always sings to the birds as they come to listen is herds everyday i see a bird it always reminds me of her the beautiful songs they sing remind me of the good times she brings bright colors as they sit on the fence Oh the times she held me when the weather was dense my grandma loves her birds sometimes even more than words the birds always remind me of her and when im down its the cure i hope my grandma never goes but when the wind blows they remind me why my grandma loves her birds the spirit of my grandma will live on inside the birds as they fly till dawn oh all the wonderful creatures that fly above surely spread us with lots of love oh when i see my grandma sit outside she watches the birds as they fly never a day goes and no one will ever know just how much love grows whenever i see birds in a tree grove

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