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Grandpa, Il Furioso

My granddaughter loves me,

that's all I need to know.

I will  let  the toffs and profs

who came my way now  go.

For all their disparagement

why should I have the slightest care?

My granddaughter loves me

and everything is fair.

Then hark  my dear detractors,

and there are many I recall,

my granddaughter loves me,

and it's   yah-boo to you all.

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Jan Allison

Date: 2/20/2018 2:29:00 PM

I'm sure she adores you julian:-) I Hope I am around long enough to have grandchildren. The captcha is 'Sue's it would be uncanny if this is your grand daughter's name:-) hugs Jan xx